Hee Must Have A Long

A Cat May Look At A King.

All Things On Earth Thus Change, Some Up, Some Down; Content's A Kingdom, And I Wear That Crown.

An Ill Winde That Bloweth No Man To Good.

Three May Keep Counsel, If Two Be Away.

Be Of Comfort, And Your Heavy Sorrow Part Equally Among Us; Storms Divided, Abate Their Force, And With Less Rage Are Guided.