This Sanguine Coward, This Bed-presser, This Horseback-breaker,

The Curse Of Marriage That We Can Call These Delicate Creatures Ours And Not Their Appetites!

With This Special Observance, That You O'erstep Not The Modesty Of Nature. For Anything So Overdone Is From The Purpose Of Playing, Whose End, Both At The First And Now, Was And Is, To Hold, As 'twere, The Mirror Up To Nature.

The Undiscovered Country From Whose Bourn No Traveler Returns.

Good Fortune Then! To Make Me Blest Or Cursed'st Among Men.

Do Thou Amend Thy Face, And I'll Amend My Life.