I Say There Is No

Time Is The Old Justice That Examines All Such Offenders, And Let Time Try.

Ambition's Debt Is Paid.

I Have Heard Of Your Paintings Too, Well Enough; God Has Given You One Face, And You Make Yourselves Another.

When We Are Born We Cry That We Are Come To This Great Stage Of Fools.

Manhood Is Melted Into Courtesies, Valor Into Compliment, And Men Are Only Turned Into Tongue, And Trim Ones, Too.