O You Beast! I'll So Maul You

Let Me Say Amen Betimes Lest The Devil Cross My Prayer, For Here He Comes In The Likeness Of A Jew.

'tis Better To Bear The Ills We Have Than Fly To Others That We Know Not Of.

But I Will Wear My Heart Upon My Sleeve For Daws To Peck At: I Am Not What I Am.

Passion Lends Them Power, Time Means To Meet, Tempering Extremities With Extremes Sweet.

'twas Merry When You Wagered On Your Angling, When Your Diver Did Hang A Salt Fish On His Hook, Which He With Fervency Drew Up.