To Show An Unfelt Sorrow

No Might Nor Greatness In Mortality Can Censure 'scape; Back- Wounding Calumny The Whitest Virtue Strikes. What King So Strong Can Tie The Gall Up In The Slanderous Tongue?

The Hand Of Little Employment Hath The Daintier Sense.

Alack, There Lies More Peril In Thine Eye Than Twenty Of Their Swords: Look Thou But Sweet, And I Am Proof Against Their Enmity.

Here Comes A Pair Of Very Strange Beasts, Which In All Tongues Are Called Fools.

Wait For The Season When To Cast Good Counsels Upon Subsiding Passion.