Now, neighbor confines, purge you of your scum! Have you a ruffian that will swear, drink, dance, revel the night, rob, murder, and commit the oldest sins the newest kind of ways?
Pardon's the word to all.
God defend the right.
He wears his faith but as the fashion of his hat.
Many can brook the weather that love not the wind.
The daintiest last, to make the end most sweet.