If One Good Deed In

They That Touch Pitch Will Be Defiled.

Speak On, But Be Not Over-tedious.

Men Judge By The Complexion Of The Sky The State And Inclination Of The Day.

My Crown Is In My Heart, Not On My Head.

Thou Art As Tyrannous, So As Thou Art, As Those Whose Beauties Proudly Make Them Cruel; For Well Thou Know'st To My Dear Doting Heart Thou Art The Fairest And Most Precious Jewel.