Every Great Drama Has Its Foreshadow.

Yet Writers Say, As In The Sweetest Bud The Eating Canter Dwells, So Eating Love Inhabits In The Finest Wits Of All.

My Crown Is Called Content, A Crown That Seldom Kings Enjoy.

Do Not Cast Away An Honest Man For A Villain's Accusation.

Thou Hast The Most Unsavoury Similes.

All That Glisters Is Not Gold; Often Have You Heard That Told: Many A Man His Life Hath Sold But My Outside To Behold: Gilded Tombs Do Worms Enfold.