In Maiden Meditation, Fancy Free.

I Am Not Bound To Please Thee With My Answer.

Striving To Better, Oft We Mar What’s Well.

But That The Dread Of Something After Death, The Undiscover'd Country From Whose Bourn No Traveller Returns, Puzzles The Will And Makes Us Rather Bear Those Ills We Have Than Fly To Others That We Know Not Of?

The King-becoming Graces, As Justice, Verity, Temp'rance, Stableness, Bounty, Perseverance, Mercy, Lowliness, Devotion, Patience, Courage, Fortitude, I Have No Relish Of Them, But Abound In The Division Of Each Several Crime, Acting In Many Ways.

No, No, I Am But Shadow Of Myself: You Are Deceived, My Substance Is Not Here.