The good I stand on is my truth and honesty.

The pow'r that I have on you is to spare you; The malice towards you to forgive you.

But yet, I say, if imputation and strong circumstances, which lead directly to the door of truth, will give you satisfaction, you may have it.

Tis a happy thing To be the father unto many sons.

A very scurvy fellow.

The very instant I saw you, did My heart fly to your service; there resides To make me slave to it. ...mine unworthiness, that dare not offer What I desire to give, and much less take What I shall die to want.

Short summers lightly have a forward spring.