Thou Shalt Be Both The Plaintiff And

For Love, Thou Know'st, Is Full Of Jealousy

Right Joyous Are We To Behold Your Face, Most Worthy Brother England; Fairly Met!

Small Herbs Have Grace, Great Weeds Do Grow Apace.

We Came Into The World Like Brother And Brother, And Now Let's Go Hand In Hand, Not One Before Another.

Tis The Times' Plague, When Madmen Lead The Blind.