Who Is It Can Read A Woman?

In Struggling With Misfortunes Lies The True Proof Of Virtue.

Yet, For I Know Thou Art Religious And Hast A Thing Within Thee Called Conscience, With Twenty Popish Tricks And Ceremonies Which I Have Seen Thee Careful To Observe, Therefore I Urge Thy Oath; For That I Know An Idiot Holds His Bauble For A God And Keeps The Oath Which By That God He Swears, To That I'll Urge Him: Therefore Thou Shalt Vow By That Same God, What God Soe'er It Be, That Thou Adorest And Hast In Reverence, To Save My Boy, To Nourish And Bring Him Up, Or Else I Will Discover Naught To Thee.

What's Brave, What's Noble, Let's Do It After The Roman Fashion.

I Fill Up A Place, Which May Be Better... When I Have Made It Empty.

What Drink'st Thou Oft, Instead Of Homage Sweet, But Poisoned Flattery?