And Either Victory, Or Else A Grave.

But She Makes Hungry Where She Most Satisfies.

Were't Not For Laughing, I Should Pity Him.

The Devil Shall Have His Bargain; For He Was Never Yet A Breaker Of Proverbs--he Will Give The Devil His Due.

Why, This Hath Not A Finger's Dignity.

No Visor Does Become Black Villainy So Well As Soft And Tender Flattery.