But Since The Affairs Of Men Rests

Seek Happy Nights To Happy Days.w

Fortune Is Painted Blind, With A Muffler Afore Her Eyes, To Signify To You That Fortune Is Blind.

All Furnished, All In Arms; All Plum'd Like Estridges That With The Wind Bated Like Eagles Having Lately Bathed; Glittering In Golden Coats Like Images; As Full Of Spirit As The Month Of May And Gorgeous As The Sun At Midsummer; Wanton As Youthful Goats, Wild As Young Bulls.

I'll Fight, Till From My Bones My Flesh Be Hacked.

Wolves And Bears, They Say, Casting Their Savagery Aside, Have Done Like Offices Of Pity.