These Blessed Candles Of The Night.

Beauty, Wit, High Birth, Vigour Of Bone, Desert In Service, Love, Friendship, Charity, Are Subjects All To Envious And Calumniating Time.

Greatest Scandal Waits On Greatest State.

O, Let Me Kiss That Hand! King Lear: Let Me Wipe It First; It Smells Of Mortality.

Set Your Heart At Rest. The Fairyland Buys Not The Child Of Me.

O, How Full Of Briers Is This Working-day World!