Don't Trust The Person Who Has Broken

Fie, Fie, How Frantically I Square My Talk!

When Caesar Says, 'do This', It Is Performed.

What, With My Tongue In Your Tail? Nay, Come Again, Good Kate; I Am A Gentleman.

The Fool Multitude, That Choose By Show, Not Learning More Than The Fond Eye Doth Teach.

Behold The Threaden Sails, Borne With The Invisible And Creeping Wind, Draw The Huge Bottoms Through The Furrow'd Sea, Breasting The Lofty Surge