The Bird That Hath Been Limed In

I Had Rather Be A Toad, And Live Upon The Vapor Of A Dungeon Than Keep A Corner In The Thing I Love For Others Uses.

So Doth The Greater Glory Dim The Less: A Substitute Shines Brightly As A King Until A King Be By.

When Words Are Scarce They Are Seldom Spent In Vain.

He's A Soldier; And For One To Say A Soldier Lies, Is Stabbing.

I Am A Jew: Hath Not A Jew Eyes? Hath Not A Jew Hands, Organs, Dimensions, Senses, Affections, Passions? Fed With Die Same Food, Hurt With The Same Weapons, Subject To The Same Diseases, Healed By The Same Means, Warmed And Cooled By The Same Winter And Summer, As A Christian Is?