To Be Furious, Is To Be Frighted

Pride Went Before, Ambition Follows Him.

I'll Be Supposed Upon A Book, His Face Is The Worst Thing About Him.

Unsubstantial Death Is Amorous.

For God's Sake, Let Us Sit Upon The Ground, And Tell Sad Stories Of The Death Of Kings... All Murdered; For Within The Hollow Crown That Rounds The Mortal Temples Of A King, Keeps Death His Court... And With A Little Pin Bores Through His Castle Wall, And Farewell King!

Of All The Fair Resort Of Gentlemen That Every Day With Parle Encounter Me, In Thy Opinion Which Is Worthiest Love?