The Devil Can Cite Scripture For His

With Mirth In Funeral And With Dirge In Marriage.

Farewell! Thou Art Too Dear For My Possessing.

Nice Customs Curtsy To Great Kings.

Hadst Thou No Poison Mixed, No Sharp-ground Knife, No Sudden Mean Of Death, Though Ne'er So Mean, But 'banished' To Kill Me--'banished'? O Friar, The Damned Use That Word In Hell; Howling Attends It! How Hast Thou The Heart, Being A Divine, A Ghostly Confessor, A Sin-absolver, And My Friend Professed, To Mangle Me With That Word 'banished'?

Take All The Swift Advantage Of The Hours.