O, I Do Not Like That Paying

When Devils Will The Blackest Sins Put On They Do Suggest At First With Heavenly Shows

What, With My Tongue In Your Tail? Nay, Come Again, Good Kate; I Am A Gentleman.

I See You Stand Like Greyhounds In The Slips, Straining Upon The Start. The Game's Afoot; Follow Your Spirit: And Upon This Charge, Cry — God For Harry! England And Saint George!

Dumb Jewels Often, In Their Silent Kind, More Than Quick Words, Do Move A Woman's Mind.

When A Wise Man Gives Thee Better Counsel, Give Me Mine Again.