They Have A Plentiful Lack Of Wit.

So Distribution Should Undo Excess, And Each Man Have Enough.

O Thou Invisible Spirit Of Wine, If Thou Has No Name To Be Known By, Let Us Call Thee Devil....o God, That Men Should Put An Enemy In Their Mouths To Steal Away Their Brains! That We Should, With Joy, Pleasance Revel And Applause, Transform Ourselves Into Beasts!

We Must Follow, Not Force Providence.

It Is Held That Valor Is The Chiefest Virtue, And Most Dignifies The Haver.

Tomorrow, And Tomorrow, And Tomorrow,creeps In This Petty Pace From Day To Day