Proper Deformity Shows Not In The Fiend

Fairies, Black, Grey, Green, And White, You Moonshine Revellers, And Shades Of Night, You Orphan Heirs Of Fixed Destiny, Attend Your Office And Your Quality.

Vile Worm, Thou Wast O'erlook'd Even In Thy Birth.

The King-becoming Graces, As Justice, Verity, Temp'rance, Stableness, Bounty, Perseverance, Mercy, Lowliness, Devotion, Patience, Courage, Fortitude, I Have No Relish Of Them, But Abound In The Division Of Each Several Crime, Acting In Many Ways.

My Crown Is In My Heart, Not On My Head.

There Was Never Yet Fair Woman But She Made Mouths In A Glass.