All Women Are Ambitious Naturallie

Who Hateth Me But For My Happiness? Or Who Is Honored Now But For His Wealth? Rather Had I, A Jew, Be Hated Thus, Than Pitied In A Christian Poverty.

Live And Die In Aristotle's Works.

Confess And Be Hanged.

Come Live With Me And Be My Love, And We Will All The Pleasures Prove, That Valleys, Groves, Hills, And Fields, Woods, Or Steepy Mountain Yields.

He Must Have A Long Spoon That Eats With The Devil.