Good Name In Man And

All Surfeit Is The Father Of Much Fast.

Thou Hast Most Traitorously Corrupted The Youth Of The Realm In Erecting A Grammar School.

But As The Unthought-on Accident Is Guilty To What We Wildly Do, So We Profess Ourselves To Be The Slaves Of Chance, And Flies Of Every Wind That Blows.

There Is Thy Gold, Worse Poison To Men's Souls, Doing More Murder In This Loathsome World, Than These Poor Compounds That Thou Mayst Not Sell.

There's Beggary In Love That Can Be Reckoned