Thou Mak'st Me Merry: I Am Full

Bait The Hook Well. This Fish Will Bite.

For There's No Motion That Tends To Vice In Man, But I Affirm It Is The Woman's Part.

This Thought Is As A Death.

Is This A Dagger Which I See Before Me, The Handle Toward My Hand?

Upon His Royal Face There Is No Note How Dread An Army Hath Enrounded Him.