My Heart Is Turned To Stone; I

Those That Are Good Manners At The Court Are As Ridiculous In The Country, As The Behavior Of The Country Is Most Mockable At The Court.

If Is A Custom, More Honor'd In The Breach Than The Observance.

Were Kisses All The Joys In Bed, One Woman Would Another Wed.

I Have Touch'd The Highest Point Of All My Greatness, And From That Full Meridian Of My Glory I Haste Now To My Setting.

I Have A Bone To Pick With Fate