Thou Shalt Not Stir One Foot To

Let Men Say We Be Men Of Good Government, Being Governed, As The Sea Is, By Our Noble And Chaste Mistress The Moon, Under Whose Countenance We Steal.

Be Still Prepared For Death: And Death Or Life Shall Thereby Be The Sweeter.

Believe Then, If You Please, That I Can Do Strange Things. [act 5, Scene 2]

Love Hath Made Thee A Tame Snake

This Most Excellent Canopy, The Air, Look You, This Brave O-erhanging Firmament, This Majestical Roof Fretted With Golden Fire.