You Are My True And Honourable Wife;

I Would Give All Of My Fame For A Pot Of Ale And Safety.

Let Witchcraft Join With Beauty, Lust With Both!

England, Bound In With The Triumphant Sea, Whose Rocky Shore Beats Back The Envious Siege Of Watery Neptune.

For This Relief Much Thanks. 'tis Bitter Cold, And I Am Sick At Heart.

There's No Trust, No Faith, No Honesty In Men; All Perjured, All Forsworn, All Naught, All Dissemblers.