Melancholy Is The Nurse Of Frenzy.

Be Not Too Tame Neither, But Let Your Own Discretion Be Your Tutor; Suit The Action To The Word, The Word To The Action.

If We Are Mark'd To Die, We Are Enow To Do Our Country Loss; And If To Live, The Fewer Men, The Greater Share Of Honour. God's Will! I Pray Thee; Wish Not One Man More.

Death Lies On Her Like An Untimely Frost.

The Undeserver May Sleep When The Man Of Action Is Called On.

No Man Means Evil But The Devil, And We Shall Know Him By His Horns.