The One I Love Is The Son

[thine] Face Is Not Worth Sunburning.

Pardon's The Word To All.

To Be In Anger Is Impiety, But Who Is Man That Is Not Angry?

As Many Arrows, Loosed Several Ways, Come To One Mark...so Many A Thousand Actions, Once Afoot, End In One Purpose.

Accommodated; That Is, When A Man Is, As They Say, Accommodated; Or When A Man Is, Being, Whereby A' May Be Thought To Be Accommodated,?which Is An Excellent Thing.