It Is Not Enough To Speak, But

I Say, Without Characters, Fame Lives Long.

Hath Romeo Slain Himself? Say Thou But Ay, And That Bare Vowel Ay Shall Poison More Than The Death-darting Eye Of Cockatrice. I Am Not I,if There Be Such An Ay, Or Those Eyes Shut,that Make Thee Answer Ay: If He Be Slain Say Ay,or If Not,no: Brief Sounds,determine Of My Weal Or Woe.

And Flights Of Angels Sing Thee To Thy Rest!

The Heart Hath Treble Wrong When It Is Barr'd The Aidance Of The Tongue.

Yet This My Comfort: When Your Words Are Done, My Woes End Likewise With The Evening Sun.