What Our Contempts Do Often Hurl From

I'll Be At Charges For A Looking-glass And Entertain A Score Or Two Of Tailors To Study Fashions To Adorn My Body: Since I Am Crept In Favor With Myself, I Will Maintain It With Some Little Cost.

To Saucy Doubts And Fears.

Before, I Loved Thee As A Brother, John, But Now, I Do Respect Thee As My Soul.

The Sweets We Wish For, Turn To Loathed Sours, Even In The Moment That We Call Them Ours.

There Is No Such Sport As Sport By Sport O'erthrown.