Each Substance Of A Grief Has Twenty

Until I Know This Sure Uncertainty, I'll Entertain The Offered Fallacy.

So Holy Writ In Babes Hath Judgment Shown When Judges Have Been Babes; Great Floods Have Flown From Simple Sources, And Great Seas Have Dried When Miracles Have By The Greatest Been Denied.

Company, Villainous Company, Hath Been The Spoil Of Me.

Friendly Counsel Cuts Off Many Foes.

I Would With Such Perfection Govern, Sir, T'excel The Golden Age.