I Am Not In The Roll Of

In Time The Savage Bull Doth Bear The Yoke.

Fie, Thou Dishonest Satan! I Call Thee By The Most Modest Terms; For I Am One Of Those Gentle Ones That Will Use The Devil Himself With Courtesy: Sayest Thou That House Is Dark?

When Devils Will The Blackest Sins Put On They Do Suggest At First With Heavenly Shows

Look Like The Innocent Flower, But Be The Serpent Under It.

But 'tis Common Proof, That Lowliness Is Young Ambition's Ladder, Whereto The Climber-upward Turns His Face; But When He Once Attains The Upmost Round, He Then Turns His Back, Looks In The Clouds, Scorning The Vase Defrees By Which He Did Ascend.