Love Is Blind And Lovers Cannot See

Be Checked For Silence, But Never Taxed For Speech.

I Would That I Were Low Laid In My Grave. I Am Not Worth This Coil That's Made For Me.

Adversity Makes Strange Bedfellows.

O All You Host Of Heaven! O Earth! What Else? And Shall I Couple Hell?

Thou Shalt Be Free As Mountain Winds: But Then Exactly Do All Points Of My Command.