There's Beggary In Love That Can Be

A Countenance More In Sorrow Than In Anger.

Base Is The Slave That Pays.

Art Made Tongue-tied By Authority.

Thou Slave, Thou Wretch, Thou Coward! Thou Little Valiant, Great In Villainy! Thou Ever Strong Upon The Stronger Side! Thou Fortune's Champion, That Dost Never Fight But Where Her Humorous Ladyship Is By To Teach Thee Safety.

As I Love The Name Of Honour More Than I Fear Death.