Shall I Never See A Bachelor Of

I Am Such A Tender Ass, If My Hair Do But Tickle Me, I Must Scratch.

You Are Made Rather To Wonder At The Things You Hear Than To Work Any.

A Fellow By The Hand Of Nature Mark'd, Quoted, And Sign'd, To Do A Deed Of Shame.

Like One Who Draws The Model Of A House Beyond His Power To Build It Who, Half Through, Gives O'er, And Leaves His Part-created Cost A Naked Subject To The Weeping Clouds.

Some Kinds Of Baseness Are Nobly Undergone.