And He Goes Through Life, His Mouth

There Is None But He Whose Being I Do Fear; And Under Him My Genius Is Rebuked, As It Is Said Mark Antony's Was By Caesar.

It Was Always Yet The Trick Of Our English Nation, If They Have A Good Thing, To Make It Too Common.

Which Means She To Deceive, Father Or Mother?

My Chastity's The Jewel Of Our House, Bequeathed Down From Many Ancestors.

I Never See Thy Face But I Think Upon Hell-fire.