Profit Is A Blessing, If It's Not

Mercutio: "if Love Be Rough With You, Be Rough With Love.

His Life Was Gentle; And The Elements So Mixed In Him, That Nature Might Stand Up And Say To All The World, This Was A Man!

Mirth Cannot Move A Soul In Agony.

When A Man's Verses Cannot Be Understood, Nor A Man's Good Wit Seconded With The Forward Child Understanding, It Strikes A Man More Dead Than A Great Reckoning In A Little Room. Truly, I Would The Gods Had Made Thee Poetical.

A Man I Am Cross'd With Adversity.