How Lush And Lusty The

He Is Well Paid That Is Well Satisfied.

Ere Yet The Salt Of Most Unrighteous Tears Had Left The Flushing Of Her Gallèd Eyes, She Married. O, Most Wicked Speed, To Post With Such Dexterity To Incestuous Sheets!

For Oaths Are Straws, Men's Faiths Are Wafer-cakes, And Hold-fast Is The Only Dog.

We May Outrun By Violent Swiftness And Lose By Over-running.

The Sudden Hand Of Death Close Up Mine Eye!