How Many Fond Fools Serve Mad Jealousy!

Making Night Hideous.

Thou Know'st 'tis Common; All That Lives Must Die, Passing Through Nature To Eternity.

This Royal Throne Of Kings, This Scepter'd Isle, This Earth Of Majesty, This Seat Of Mars, This Other Eden, Demi-paradise.

Self-love Is The Most Inhibited Sin In The Canon.

True, I Talk Of Dreams, Which Are The Children Of An Idle Brain, Begot Of Nothing But Vain Fantasy.