Is She Kind As She Is Fair?

But Yet I'll Make Assurance Double Sure, And Take A Bond Of Fate: Thou Shalt Not Live.

Hell Is Empty And All The Devils Are Here.

O, Thou Hast Damnable Iteration; And Art, Indeed, Able To Corrupt A Saint.

Lilies That Fester Smell Far Worse Than Weeds.

To Sue To Live, I Find I Seek To Die; And, Seeking Death, Find Life: Let It Come On.