Out Of Her Favour, Where I Am

This Is No Time To Lend Money, Especially Upon Bare Friendship Without Security.

If It Be You That Stirs These Daughters' Hearts Against Their Father, Fool Me Not So Much To Bear It Tamely; Touch Me With Noble Anger, And Let Not Women's Weapons, Water Drops, Stain My Man's Cheeks.

Presume Not That I Am The Thing I Was.

I Must Be Gone And Live, Or Stay And Die.

When He Is Best, He Is A Little Worse Than A Man; And When He Is Worst, He Is Little Better Than A Beast.