Waste Not Thy Time In Windy Argument

O, What Men Dare Do! What Men May Do! What Men Daily Do, Not Knowing What They Do.

A Very Honest Woman But Something Given To Lie

Truth Will Come To Sight; Murder Cannot Be Hid Long.

So Shows A Snowy Dove Trooping With Crows As Yonder Lady O'er Her Fellows Shows.

What's More To Do, Which Would Be Planted Newly With The Time, As Calling Home Our Exiled Friends Abroad That Fled The Snares Of Watchful Tyranny, Producing Forth The Cruel Ministers Of This Dead Butcher And His Fiend-like Queen, Who, As 'tis Thought, By Self And Violent Hands Took Off Her Life; This, And What Needful Else That Calls Upon Us, By The Grace Of Grace We Will Perform In Measure, Time, And Place.