Britain Is A World By Itself, And

Downy Sleep, Death's Counterfeit.

I Like Not Fair Terms And A Villain's Mind.

We Were Not Born To Sue, But To Command.

And My Poor Fool Is Hanged! No, No, No Life! Why Should A Dog, A Horse, A Rat, Have Life, And Thou No Breath At All? Thou'lt Come No More, Never, Never, Never, Never, Never! Pray You, Undo This Button.

Melancholy Is The Nurse Of Frenzy.