I Would We Were All Of One

To Be Once In Doubt Is Once To Be Resolved.

The Sweat Of Industry Would Dry And Die, But For The End It Works To.

Beware Of Entrance To A Quarrel, But, Being In, Bear T That Th' Opposed May Beware Of Thee.

There's Some Ill Planet Reigns: I Must Be Patient Till The Heavens Look With An Aspect More Favourable.

O Heresy In Fair, Fit For These Days, A Giving Hand, Though Foul, Shall Have Fair Praise.