Honesty Is Not The Best Policy -

Join Not With Grief, Fair Woman, Do Not So, To Make My End Too Sudden.

Is It Possible That Love Should Of A Sudden Take Such A Hold?

Men At Some Time Are Masters Of Their Fates.

I'll Privily Away; I Love The People, But Do Not Like To Stage Me To Their Eyes; Though It Do Well, I Do Not Relish Well Their Loud Applause And Aves Vehement, Nor Do I Think The Man Of Safe Discretion That Does Not Affect It.

Tomorrow, And Tomorrow, And Tomorrow,creeps In This Petty Pace From Day To Day