Well, whiles I am a beggar, I will rail, And say there is no sin but to be rich; And being rich, my virtue then shall be To say there is no vice but beggary
If it be a sin to covet honor, I am the most offending soul.
They were devils incarnate.
So many horrid Ghosts.
We cannot all be masters.
No stony bulwark can resist the love, and love dares what anyone can love.