Their Lips Were Four Red

And Nature Must Obey Necessity.

Better A Little Chiding Than A Great Deal Of Heartbreak.

Nature Her Custom Holds, Let Shame Say What It Will.

With These Shreds They Vented Their Complainings, Which Being Answered And A Petition Granted Them, A Strange One, To Break The Heart Of Generosity, And Make Bold Power Look Pale, They Threw Their Caps As They Would Hang Them On The Horns O' Th' Moon, Shouting Their Emulation.

The Mightier Man, The Mightier Is The Thing That Makes Him Honored Or Begets Him Hate; For Greatest Scandal Waits On Greatest State.