The Earth, That Is Nature's

I Am The Prince Of Wales; And Think Not, Percy, To Share With Me In Glory Any More: Two Stars Keep Not Their Motion In One Sphere.

For Who So Firm That Cannot Be Seduced?

O, The Blood More Stirs To Rouse A Lion Than To Start A Hare!

Poise The Cause In Justice's Equal Scales, Whose Beam Stands Sure, Whose Rightful Cause Prevails.

Get Thee To A Nunnery.