What Are You Doing Sister? / Killing

And Worse I May Be Yet: The Worst Is Not So Long As We Can Say 'this Is The Worst.

In Thee Thy Mother Dies, Our Household's Name, My Death's Revenge, Thy Youth, And England's Fame.

Spirits Are Not Finely Touched But To Fine Issues, Nor Nature Never Lends The Smallest Scruple Of Her Excellence But Like A Thrifty Goddess She Determines Herself The Glory Of A Creditor,both Thanks And Use.

O God, O God, How Weary, Stale, Flat, And Unprofitable Seem To Me All The Uses Of This World!

Reputation Is An Idle And Most False Imposition; Oft Got Without Merit, And Lost Without Deserving.