See Me Safe Up: For In My

We Cannot Go To Heaven In Featherbeds.

And One Wild Shakespeare, Following Nature's Lights, Is Worth Whole Planets, Filled With Stagyrites.

It's A Poor Doctor Who Can't Cure One Disease Without Giving You Another.

I'd Give The Devil Benefit Of Law, For My Own Safety's Sake.

Everywhere Do I Percieve A Certain Conspiracy Of Rich Men Seeking Their Own Advantage Underthat Name And Pretext Of Commonwealth.