Fair Is Foul, And Foul Is Fair,

Have More Than You Show, Speak Less Than You Know.

What Fates Impose, That Men Must Needs Abide; It Boots Not To Resist Both Wind And Tide.

Alas, That Love, Whose View Is Muffled Still, Should Without Eyes See Pathways To His Will!

Within The Hollow Crown That Rounds The Mortal Temples Of A King Keeps Death His Court.

The Time Of Life Is Short; To Spend That Shortness Basely Were Too Long.