Why, There's A Wench! Come On, And

He Hath Disgrac'd Me And Hind'red Me Half A Million; Laugh'd At My Losses, Mock'd At My Gains, Scorned My Nation, Thwarted My Bargains, Cooled My Friends, Heated My Enemies. And What's His Reason? I Am A Jew.

Exit, Pursued By A Bear.

I Cannot But Remember Such Things Were That Were Most Precious To Me.

To Persist In Doing Wrong Extenuates Not The Wrong, But Makes It Much More Heavy.

Weariness Can Snore Upon The Flint When Resting Sloth Finds The Down Pillow Hard.