I Like Not Fair Terms And A

Lawless Are They That Make Their Wills Their Law.

I Thank God I Am As Honest As Any Man Living That Is An Old Man And No Honester Than I.

There Is A World Elsewhere.

Shall I Compare Thee To A Summer's Day? Thou Art More Lovely And More Temperate: Rough Winds Do Shake The Darling Buds Of May, And Summer's Lease Hath All Too Short A Date . . .

The Strawberry Grows Underneath The Nettle And Wholesome Berries Thrive And Ripen Best Neighbour'd By Fruit Of Baser Quality.