Two May Keep Counsel Putting One Away!

Go, Write It In A Martial Hand; Be Curst And Brief; It Is No Matter How Witty, So It Be Eloquent And Fun Of Invention: Taunt Him With The Licence Of Ink: If Thou Thou'st Him Some Thrice, It Shall Not Be Amiss; And As Many Lies As Will Lie In Thy Shee.

I Will Praise Any Man That Will Praise Me.

Tis Time To Fear When Tyrants Seem To Kiss.

Let The Doors Be Shut Upon Him, That He May Play The Fool No Where But In's Own House.

A Rarer Spirit Never Did Steer Humanity; But You Gods Will Give Us Some Faults To Make Us Men.