I Was Born Free As Caesar; So

Here Comes A Man Of Comfort, Whose Advice Hath Often Stilled My Brawling Discontent.

Why, Thou Owest God A Death.

O Most Delicate Fiend! Who Is't Can Read A Woman? Is There More?

Virtue's Office Never Breaks Men's Troth.

The Robbed That Smiles, Steals Something From The Thief.