Men Shut Their Doors Against

If She Be Fair And Wise, Fairness And Wit, The One's For Use, The Other Useth It.

What Say You To A Piece Of Beef And Mustard?

Stones Have Been Known To Move And Trees To Speak.

O Judgment ! Thou Art Fled To Brutish Beasts, And Men Have Lost Their Reason !

Tis In My Memory Lock'd, And You Yourself Shall Keep The Key Of It.