Examine Well Your Blood.

O, Beware, My Lord, Of Jealousy; It Is The Green-ey'd Monster, Which Doth Mock The Meat It Feeds On.

We Wound Our Modesty And Make Foul The Clearness Of Our Deservings, When Of Ourselves We Publish Them.

To Fear The Foe, Since Fear Oppresseth Strength, Gives In Your Weakness Strength Unto Your Foe.

Twere To Consider Too Curiously, To Consider So.

Hereafter, In A Better World Than This, I Shall Desire More Love And Knowledge Of You