What Can Be Avoided Whose End Is

Have I Caught Thee, My Heavenly Jewel? Why, Now Let Me Die, For I Have Lived Long Enough.

The Time Of Life Is Short; To Spend That Shortness Basely Were Too Long.

Thou Weigh'st Thy Words Before Thou Givest Them Breath.

Between The Acting Of A Dreadful Thing And The First Motion, All The Interim Is Like A Phantasma Or A Hideous Dream.

Me, Poor Man, My Library Was Dukedom Large Enough.