Things In Motion Sooner Catch The Eye

How Much An Ill Word May Empoison Liking!

Right Joyous Are We To Behold Your Face, Most Worthy Brother England; Fairly Met!

Of All The Fair Resort Of Gentlemen That Every Day With Parle Encounter Me, In Thy Opinion Which Is Worthiest Love?

I Am Very Proud, Revengeful, Ambitious, With More Offences At My Beck Than I Have Thoughts To Put Them In, Imagination To Give Them Shape, Or Time To Act Them In.

The Art Of Our Necessities Is Strange That Can Make Vile Things Precious.