You Have Witchcraft In Your Lips

What's His Offense? Groping For Trout In A Peculiar River.

I Have Not Slept. Between The Acting Of A Dreadful Thing And The First Motion, All The Interim Is Like A Phantasma, Or A Hideous Dream: The Genius And The Mortal Instruments Are Then In Council; And The State Of Man, Like To A Little Kingdom, Suffers Then The Nature Of An Insurrection.

What Need The Bridge Much Broader Than The Flood?

I Thank God I Am Not A Woman, To Be Touched In So Many Giddy Offences As He Hath Generally Taxed Their Whole Their Whole Sex Withal.

The Villany You Teach Me I Shall Execute; And It Shall Go Hard But I Will Better The Instruction.