Kiss Me, Kate, We Shall Be Married

Good Wombs Have Borne Bad Sons." -- (miranda, I:2)

Love Is The Greatest Of Dreams, Yet The Worst Of Nightmares.

Let Me Say Amen Betimes Lest The Devil Cross My Prayer, For Here He Comes In The Likeness Of A Jew.

Oh, That Way Madness Lies; Let Me Shun That.

There's Nothing Ill Can Dwell In Such A Temple. If The Ill Spirit Have So Fair A House, Good Things Will Strive To Dwell With't