Nor Shall Our Cups Make Any Guilty

[the Play] Is Like To Be A Very Conceited Scurvy One, In Plain English.

How Ready Is Heaven To Those That Pray!

Of All Wild Beasts Preserve Me From A Tyrant; And Of All Tame A Flatterer.

Woman, The More Careful She Is About Her Face, The More Careless About Her House.

No Simple Word That Shall Be Uttered At Our Mirthful Board, Shall Make Us Sad Next Morning; Or Affright The Liberty That We'll Enjoy To-night.