Thou Whoreson, Senseless Villain!

Base Is The Slave That Pays.

That God Forbid, That Made Me First Your Slave, I Should In Thought Control Your Times Of Pleasure, Or At Your Hand Th' Account Of Hours To Crave, Being Your Vassal Bound To Stay Your Leisure.

The Glowworm Shows The Matin To Be Near And Gins To Pale His Uneffectual Fire.

Allow Not Nature More Than Nature Needs.

Though Authority Be A Stubborn Bear, Yet He Is Oft Let By The Nose With Gold.