Set Your Heart At Rest. The Fairyland

Flesh And Blood, You, Brother Mine, That Entertain'd Ambition, Expell'd Remorse And Nature, Who, With Sebastian- Whose Inward Pinches Therefore Are Most Strong- Would Here Have Kill'd Your King, I Do Forgive Thee, Unnatural Though Thou Art.

What A Terrible Era In Which Idiots Govern The Blind.

It Is In Pardoning That We Are Pardoned.

A Wicked Conscience Mouldeth Goblins Swift As Frenzy Thoughts.

Love Hath Made Thee A Tame Snake