A Good Man's Fortune May

I Do Oppose My Patience To His Fury, And Am Arm'd To Suffer, With A Quietness Of Spirit, The Very Tyranny And Rage Of His.

They Do Not Love That Do Not Show Their Love.

Hot And Hasty, Like A Scotch Jig.

I Am Now Of All Humors That Have Showed Themselves Humors Since The Old Days Of Goodman Adam To The Pupil Age Of This Present Twelve O'clock At Midnight.

Keep Thy Friend Under Thy Own Life's Key.