Freedom Doth With Degree Dispense.

Sweet Swan Of Avon! What A Sight It Were To See Thee In Our Water Yet Appear.

Princes That Would Their People Should Do Well Must At Themselves Begin, As At The Head; For Men, By Their Example, Pattern Out Their Limitations, And Regard Of Laws: A Virtuous Court A World To Virtue Draws.

Success Hath Made Me Wanton.

Opinion Is A Light, Vain, Crude, And Imperfect Thing.

Follow A Shadow, It Still Flies You, Seem To Fly, It Will Pursue: So Court A Mistress, She Denies You; Let Her Alone, She Will Court You. Say Are Not Women Truly, Then, Styled But The Shadows Of Us Men?