Honest men are the soft easy cushions on which knaves repose and fatten.

If we must part forever, Give me but one kind word to think upon, And please myself with, while my heart's breaking.

Shining through tears, like April suns in showers, that labor to overcome the cloud that loads em.

Honest men are the soft easy cushions on which knaves Repose and fatten.

Ambition is a lust that is never quenched, but grows more inflamed and madder by enjoyment.

Ambition is a lust that is never quenched, but grows more inflamed and madder by enjoyment.