I Can Hardly Forbear Hurling

I'll Teach You Differences.

Though Music Oft Hath Such A Charm To Make Bad Good, And Good Provoke To Harm.

A Thousand Moral Paintings I Can Show That Shall Demonstrate These Quick Blows Of Fortune's More Pregnantly Than Words.

Let No Such Man Be Trusted.

One Good Deed Dying Tongueless Slaughters A Thousand Waiting Upon That. Our Praises Are Our Wages.