Every Great Drama Has Its Foreshadow.

Every Man Has A Bag Hanging Before Him, In Which He Puts His Neighbour's Faults, And Another Behind Him In Which He Stows His Own.

A Woman Impudent And Mannish Grown Is Not More Loath'd Than An Effeminate Man.

A Good Man's Fortune May Grow Out At Heels.

Where Shall We Three Meet Again In Thunder, Lightning, Or In Rain? When The Hurlyburly 's Done, When The Battle 's Lost And Won

To Take Arms Against A Sea Of Troubles.