Vile Worm, Thou Wast O'erlook'd

I Have Thrust Myself Into This Maze, Haply To Wive And Thrive As Best I May.

What Say You To A Piece Of Beef And Mustard?

What Man Dare, I Dare. Approach Thou Like The Rugged Russian Bear, The Armed Rhinoceros, Or Th' Hyrcan Tiger; Take Any Shape But That, And My Firm Nerves Shall Never Tremble.

For You And I Are Past Our Dancing Days.

What Is A Man, If His Chief Good And Market Of His Time Be But To Sleep And Feed? A Beast, No More. Sure He That Made Us With Such Large Discourse, Looking Before And After, Gave Us Not That Capability And God-like Reason To Fust In Us Unused.