And Nothing Is, But What Is Not.

Men Should Be What They Seem; Or Those That Be Not, Would They Might Seem None!.

Look How The World's Poor People Are Amazed At Apparitions, Signs And Prodigies!

But I Will Wear My Heart Upon My Sleeve For Daws To Peck At: I Am Not What I Am.

God Mark Thee To His Grace! Thou Was The Prettiest Babe That E'er I Nursed. And Might I Live To See Thee Married Once, I Have My Wish.

Your Face Is A Book, Where Men May Read Strange Matters.