Leave Us To Our Free Election.

Against Ill Chances Men Are Ever Merry, But Heaviness Foreruns The Good Event.

I Am Not Only Witty In Myself, But The Cause That Wit Is In Other Men.

Such Thanks As Fits A King's Remembrance.

Use Every Man After His Desert, And Who Should Scape Whipping?

Dost Thou Love Hawking? Thou Hast Hawks Will Soar Above The Morning Lark.