Among Our Crimes Oblivion May Be Set.

I Am Reading Jonson's Verses To The Memory Of Shakespeare; An Insolent, Sparing, And Invidious Panegyric.

We By Art Unteach What Nature Taught.

If Thou Dost Still Retain The Same Ill Habits, The Same Follies, Too, Still Thou Art Bound To Vice, And Still A Slave.

Revenge, Revenge, Timotheus Cries, See The Furies Arise!

Be Slow To Resolve, But Quick In Performance.