Oh, I Am Fortune's Fool!

Let Those That Play Your Clowns Speak No More Than Is Set Down For Them.

She Says I Am Not Fair, That I Lack Manners; She Calls Me Proud, And That She Could Not Love Me, Were Man As Rare As Phoenix.

The Day Shall Not Be Up So Soon As I, To Try The Fair Adventure Of Tomorrow.

Nor Age So Eat Up My Invention.

The Lady Doth Protest Too Much, Methinks.