Fair, Kind, And True, Have Often Lived

Time Goes On Crutches Till Love Have All His Rites.

A Sad Tale's Best For Winter. I Have One Of Sprites And Goblins.

Come, Woo Me, Woo Me, For Now I Am In A Holiday Humor, And Like Enough To Consent.

The Quality Of Mercy Is Not Strained

The Rarer Action Is In Virtue Than In Vengeance.