Jesters Do Oft Prove Prophets.

You Told A Lie, An Odious Damned Lie; Upon My Soul, A Lie, A Wicked Lie.

I Am Not Merry, But I Do Beguile The Thing I Am By Seeming Otherwise.

Nymph, In Thy Orisons Be All My Sins Remembered!

The Fire Seven Times Tried This; Seven Times Tried That Judgement Is That Did Never Choose Amiss Some There Be That Shadows Kiss; Such Have But A Shadows Bliss, There Be Fool Alive, I Wis Silverd O'er, And So Was This Take What Wife You Will To Bed I Will Ever Be Your Head. So Be Gone; You Are Sped.

The Let-alone Lies Not In Your Good Will.