Griefs Assured Are Felt Before They Come.

All Heiresses Are Beautiful.

She Feared No Danger, For She Knew No Sin.

Bold Knaves Thrive Without One Grain Of Sense, But Good Men Starve For Want Of Impudence.

From Plots And Treasons Heaven Preserve My Years, But Save Me Most From My Petitioners. Unsatiate As The Barren Womb Or Grave; God Cannot Grant So Much As They Can Crave.

I Maintain, Against The Enemies Of The Stage, That Patterns Of Piety, Decently Represented, May Second The Precepts.