Those Have Most Power To Hurt Us,

Bad's The Best Of Us.

Honor's A Thing Too Subtle For Wisdom; If Honor Lie In Eating, He's Right Honorable.

It Is A Word That's Quickly Spoken, Which Being Unrestrained, A Heart Is Broken

Who Doubting Tyranny, And Fainting Under Fortune's False Lottery, Desperately Run To Death, For Dread Of Death; That Soul's Most Stout, That, Bearing All Mischance, Dares Last It Out.

Oh, Love Will Make A Dog Howl In Rhyme.