Give Me To Drink Mandragora.

By Being Seldom Seen, I Could Not Stir But Like A Comet I Was Wondered At.

Help, Master, Help! Here's A Fish Hangs In The Net, Like A Poor Man's Right In The Law; 'twill Hardly Come Out.

What Is Past Is Prologue.

When You Fear A Foe, Fear Crushes Your Strength; And This Weakness Gives Strength To Your Opponents.

Alas, I Am A Woman Friendless, Hopeless!