Women May Fall When There's No Strength

The Color Of The King Doth Come And Go, Between His Purpose And His Conscience, Like Heralds 'twixt Two Dreadful Battles Set: His Passion Is So Ripe, It Needs Must Break.

Knit Your Hearts With An Unslipping Knot.

Many A Man's Tongue Shakes Out His Master's Undoing.

How Well He's Read, To Reason Against Reading!

There Is Little Choice In A Barrel Of Rotten Apples.