Time Is The Nurse And Breeder Of

Do As The Heavens Have Done, Forget Your Evil; With Them Forgive Yourself.

I Pray You, Do Not Fall In Love With Me, For I Am Falser Than Vows Made In Wine.

O You Beast! I'll So Maul You And Your Toasting-iron, That You Shall Think The Devil Is Come From Hell.

Men Must Learn Now With Pity To Dispense; For Policy Sits Above Conscience.

Do All Men Kill The Things They Do Not Love ............ The Quality Of Mercy Is Not Strain'd It Droppeth As The Gentle Rain From Heaven Upon The Place Beneath: It Is Twice Blest It Blesseth Him That Gives And Him That Takes