I Have A Soul Of Lead So

Join Not With Grief, Fair Woman, Do Not So, To Make My End Too Sudden.

Courage And Comfort, All Shall Yet Go Well

The Cat Will Mew, And Dog Will Have His Day.

Pray, Do Not Mock Me. I Am A Very Foolish Fond Old Man, Fourscore And Upward, Not An Hour More Nor Less; And, To Deal Plainly, I Fear I Am Not In My Perfect Mind.

Bad Is The Trade That Must Play Fool To Sorrow, Ang'ring Itself And Others.