Beshrew The Heart That Makes My Heart

What Thing, In Honor, Had My Father Lost, That Need To Be Revived And Breathed In Me?

When You Fear A Foe, Fear Crushes Your Strength; And This Weakness Gives Strength To Your Opponents.

Thus Conscience Does Make Cowards Of Us All; And Thus The Native Hue Of Resolution Is Slicked O'er With The Pale Cast Of Thought

Opinion Crowns With An Imperial Voice.

Jesters Do Oft Prove Prophets.