I Have Drunk And Seen The Spider.

There Is A River In Macedon, And There Is Moreover A River In Monmouth. It Is Called Wye At Monmouth, But It Is Out Of My Prains What Is The Name Of The Other River; But 'tis All One, 'tis Alike As My Fingers Is To My Fingers, And There Is Salmons In Both.

The Force Of His Own Merit Makes His Way-a Gift That Heaven Gives For Him.

My Affection Hath An Unknown Bottom, Like The Bay Of Portugal.

Ask Me No Reason Why I Love You; For Though Love Use Reason For His Physician, He Admits Him Not For His Counsellor.

Think'st Thou It Honourable For A Noble Man Still To Remember Wrongs?