I'll Have No Husband, If

No Reckoning Made, But Sent To My Account With All My Imperfections On My Head.

What's Gone, And What's Past Help, Should Be Past Grief.

O Gentlemen, The Time Of Life Is Short! To Spend That Shortness Basely Were Too Long, If Life Did Ride Upon A Dial's Point, Still Ending At The Arrival Of An Hour.

Death Is A Fearful Thing.

If We Are Mark'd To Die, We Are Enow To Do Our Country Loss; And If To Live, The Fewer Men, The Greater Share Of Honour. God's Will! I Pray Thee; Wish Not One Man More.