A Very Scurvy Fellow.

I Am Giddy, Expectation Whirls Me Round. The Imaginary Relish Is So Sweet That It Enchants My Sense.

A Light Wife Doth Make A Heavy Husband.

Let Me Be Boiled To Death With Melancholy.

There's Many A Man Hath More Hair Than Wit.

I Would Challenge You To A Battle Of Wits, But I See You Are Unarmed!