If you would persuade, you must appeal to interest rather than intellect. We are advertis'd by our loving friends.
Now entertain conjecture of a time When creeping murmur and the poring dark Fills the wide vessel of the universe.
Civil dissension is a viperous worm That gnaws the bowels of the commonwealth.
O Lord that lends me life, Lend me a heart replete with thankfulness!
Good old grandsire ... we shall be joyful of thy company.
We go to gain a little patch of ground that hath in it no profit but the name.