Fortune reigns in gifts of the world.
Wolves and bears, they say, casting their savagery aside, have done like offices of pity.
In the modesty of fearful duty, I read as much as from the rattling tongue of saucy and audacious eloquence.
False face must hide what the false heart doth know.
Is this government of Britain's Isle, and this the royalty of Albion's King?
We will draw the curtain and show you the picture.