An Honest Man, Sir, Is Able To

You Take My Life When You Do Take The Means Whereby I Live

The Weight Of This Sad Time We Must Obey, Speak What We Feel, Not What We Ought To Say. The Oldest Hath Borne Most: We That Are Young Shall Never See So Much, Nor Live So Long.

Give Thy Thoughts No Tongue.

O The World Is But A Word; Were It All Yours To Give It In A Breath, How Quickly Were It Gone!

Present Mirth Hath Present Laughter. What's To Come Is Still Unsure.