O, How Wretched Is That Poor Man

I See That The Fashion Wears Out More Apparel Than The Man.

Dost Thou Love Hawking? Thou Hast Hawks Will Soar Above The Morning Lark.

Marriage Is A Matter Of More Worth Than To Be Dealt In By Attorneyship.

Who Can Be Wise, Amazed, Temperate And Furious, Loyal And Neutral, In A Moment? No Man.

Indeed, Sir, He That Sleeps Feels Not The Toothache; But A Man That Were To Sleep Your Sleep, And A Hangman To Help Him To Bed, I Think He Would Change Places With His Officer; For Look You, Sir, You Know Not Which Way You Shall Go.