And Where The Offense Is, Let The

To Saucy Doubts And Fears.

Oh, She Doth Teach The Torches To Burn Bright!

For Murder, Though It Have No Tongue, Will Speak With Most Miraculous Organ.

Alack, There Lies More Peril In Thine Eye Than Twenty Of Their Swords: Look Thou But Sweet, And I Am Proof Against Their Enmity.

Ornament Is But The Guiled Shore To A Most Dangerous Sea.