I'll Be Supposed Upon A Book, His

When Truth Kills Truth, O Devilish Holy Fray!

Good Name In Man And Woman, Dear My Lord, Is The Immediate Jewel Of Their Souls: Who Steals My Purse Steals Trash; ’tis Something, Nothing; ’twas Mine, ’tis His, And Has Been Slave To Thousands; But He That Filches From Me My Good Name Robs Me Of That Which Not Enriches Him, And Makes Me Poor Indeed.

What Power Is It Which Mounts My Love So High, That Makes Me See, And Cannot Feed Mine Eye

Strong Reasons Make Strong Actions Let Us Go If You Say Ay, The King Will Not Say No.

Lions Make Leopards Tame.