Our Wills And Fates Do So Contrary

Swear Me, Kate, Like A Lady As Thou Art, A Good Mouth-filling Oath.

Be As Thou Wast Wont To Be. See As Thou Wast Wont To See.

Make The Doors Upon A Woman's Wit, And It Will Out At The Casement; Shut That, And 'twill Out At The Key-hole; Stop That, 'twill Fly With The Smoke Out At The Chimney.

I Have Shot Mine Arrow O'er The House And Hurt My Brother.

Bounty, Being Free Itself, Thinks All Others So.