Two Women Placed Together Makes

Well, I Must Be Patient; There Is No Fettering Of Authority.

If One Good Deed In All My Life I Did, I Do Repent It From My Very Soul.

Though Music Oft Hath Such A Charm To Make Bad Good, And Good Provoke To Harm.

Where Shall We Three Meet Again In Thunder, Lightning, Or In Rain? When The Hurlyburly 's Done, When The Battle 's Lost And Won

All's Well That Ends Well; Still The Fine's The Crown. Whate'er The Course, The End Is The Renown.