The Wheel Is Come Full Circle.

Crowns In My Purse I Have, And Goods At Home, And So Am Come Abroad To See The World.

Hamlet: Is This A Prologue, Or The Posy Of A Ring? Ophelia: 'tis Brief, My Lord. Hamlet: As Woman's Love.

It Is A Wise Father That Knows His Own Child.

What Ugly Sights Of Death Within Mine Eyes!

The Weakest Goes To The Wall.