Courage Mounteth With Occasion.

Ere I Could Make Thee Open Thy White Hand, And Clap Thyself My Love; Then Didst Thou Utter, I Am Your's For Ever!

Moderate Lamentation Is The Right Of The Dead, Excessive Grief The Enemy To The Living.

For I Am Proverbed With A Grandsire Phrase.

That Truth Should Be Silent I Had Almost Forgot. (enobarbus)

All Impediments In Fancy's Course Are Motives Of More Fancy.