Who seeketh two strings to one bow, they may shoot strong, but never straight.

The word must is not to be used to princes.

The name of a successor is like the tolling of my own death-bell!

Who seeketh two strings to one bow, they may shoot strong, but never straight.

Much suspected by me, Nothing proved can be

Fear not, we are of the nature of the lion, and cannot descend to the destruction of mice and such small beasts.

I do not so much rejoice that God hath made me to be a Queen, as to be a Queen over so thankful a people. Therefore I have cause to wish nothing more than to content the subject and that is a duty which I owe. Neither do I desire to live longer days than I may see your prosperity and that is my only desire.