The Whirligig Of Time Brings In His

Friendship Is Full Of Dregs.

Look, What A Horse Should Have He Did Not Lack, Save A Proud Rider On His Back.

I Would Give All Of My Fame For A Pot Of Ale And Safety.

The Sense Of Death Is Most In Apprehension.

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.