Taste Your Legs, Sire: Put Them Into

Yes, Faith; It Is My Cousin's Duty To Make Curtsy And Say 'father, As It Please You.' But Yet For All That, Cousin, Let Him Be A Handsome Fellow, Or Else Make Another Curtsy And Say 'father, As It Please Me.

To Be Now A Sensible Man, By And By A Fool, And Presently A Beast!

When Lenity And Cruelty Play For A Kingdom, The Gentler Gamester Is The Soonest Winner

But I Will Be, A Bridegroom In My Death, And Run Into't As To A Lover's Bed.

What Is The City But The People?