Thou Unfit For Any Place But Hell.

I Am Never Merry When I Hear Sweet Music.

Thou Knowest, Winter Tames Man, Woman, And Beast.

By Heaven, I Love Thee Better Than Myself

Methinks Sometimes I Have No More Wit Than A Christian.

Wolves And Bears, They Say, Casting Their Savagery Aside, Have Done Like Offices Of Pity.