This Making Of Christians Will Raise The

Things Base And Vile, Holding No Quantity, Love Can Transpose To Form And Dignity

My Master Hath Been An Honorable Gentleman; Tricks He Hath Had In Him Which Gentlemen Have.

Let Every Eye Negotiate For Itself And Trust No Agent.

Before Thee Stands This Fair Hesperides, With Golden Fruit, But Dangerous To Be Touched; For Death-like Dragons Here Affright Thee Hard.

Our Very Eyes Are Sometimes, Like Our Judgments, Blind.