A Very Ancient And Fish-like Smell.

But No Perfection Is So Absolute, That Some Impurity Doth Not Pollute.

I Am A Jew. Hath Not A Jew Eyes? Hath Not A Jew Hands, Organs, Dimensions, Senses, Affections, Passions?

Or Are You Like The Painting Of A Sorrow, A Face Without A Heart?

Alas, I Am A Woman Friendless, Hopeless!

Small Cheer And Great Welcome Makes A Merry Feast.