He That Sleeps Feels Not The Tooth-ache

Your Hearts Are Mighty, Your Skins Are Whole.

Since Brass, Nor Stone, Nor Earth, Nor Boundless Sea, But Bad Mortality O'ersways Their Power, How With This Rage Shall Beauty Hold A Plea, Whose Action Is No Stronger Than A Flower?

Yes, Faith; It Is My Cousin's Duty To Make Curtsy And Say 'father, As It Please You.' But Yet For All That, Cousin, Let Him Be A Handsome Fellow, Or Else Make Another Curtsy And Say 'father, As It Please Me.

Woah Is Me To Have Seen What I Seen See What I See

Thanks To Men Of Noble Minds, Is Honorable Meed.