Give It An Understanding, But No Tongue.

A Whoreson Jackanapes Must Take Me Up For Swearing; As If I Borrowed Mine Oaths Of Him And Might Not Spend Them At My Pleasure. When A Gentleman Is Disposed To Swear, It Is Not For Any Standers-by To Curtail His Oaths, Ha?

Sit By My Side, And Let The World Slip: We Shall Ne'er Be Younger.

Some There Be That Shadows Kiss; Such Have But A Shadow's Bliss.

O, Full Of Scorpions Is My Mind!

Drink, Sir, Is A Great Provoker Of Three Things . . . Nose-painting, Sleep, And Urine. Lechery, Sir, It Provokes, And Unprovokes; It Provokes The Desire, But It Takes Away The Performance.