There Are No Tricks In Plain And

A Man I Am Cross'd With Adversity.

Abandon All Remorse; On Horror's Head Horrors Accumulate.

To Thine Own Self Be True, And It Must Follow, As The Night The Day, Thou Canst Not Then Be False To Any Man.

Confusion Now Hath Made His Masterpiece.

Tis Time To Fear When Tyrants Seem To Kiss.