I Am Ill At These Numbers.

There's Such Divinity Doth Hedge A King That Treason Can But Peep To What It Would.

So Quick Bright Things Come To Confusion.​​​​​​

They Have Been Grand-jurymen Since Before Noah Was A Sailor

Why, Thou Knowest I Am As Valiant As Hercules, But Beware Instinct. The Lion Will Not Touch The True Prince. Instinct Is A Great Matter. I Was A Coward On Instinct.

O Thou That Dost Inhabit In My Breast, Leave Not The Mansion So Long Tenantless; Lest, Growing Ruinous, The Building Fall And Leave No Memory Of What It Was!