Forever, And Forever, Farewell, Cassius! If We

Her Father Lov'd Me; Oft Invited Me; Still Question'd Me The Story Of My Life, From Year To Year, The Battles, Sieges, Fortunes, That I Have Pass'd.

Rumour Doth Double, Like The Voice And Echo, The Numbers Of The Feared.

The Worm Is Not To Be Trusted.

If It Were Done When 'tis Done, Then 'twere Well. It Were Done Quickly.

Hasty Marriage Seldom Proveth Well.