You Have Dancing Shoes With Nimble Soles.

The Web Of Our Life Is Of A Mingled Yarn, Good And Ill Together.

How Every Fool Can Play Upon The Word!

When Remedies Are Past, The Griefs Are Ended By Seeing The Worst, Which Late On Hopes Depended.

Time's Glory Is To Command Contending Kings, To Unmask Falsehood, And Bring Truth To Light.

Double, Double, Toil And Trouble; Fire Burn, And Cauldron Bubble!