A Wild Dedication Of Yourselves To Undiscovered

Adversity Makes Strange Bedfellows.

I Do Not Know What Kind Of My Obedience I Should Tender. More Than My All Is Nothing; Nor My Prayers Are Not Words Holy Hallowed, Nor My Wishes More Worth Than Empty Vanities; Yet Prayers And Wishes Are All I Can Return.

Why Should Honor Outlive Honestly? Orthello

O Villains, Vipers, Dogs, Easily Won To Fawn On Any Man!

What Is Aught But As 'tis Valued?