What Is Past Is Prologue.

'tis Better To Be Vile Than Vile Esteemed

Affection, Mistress Of Passion, Sways It To The Mood Of What It Likes Or Loathes.

I Charge Thee, Hence, And Do Not Haunt Me Thus.

Neither My Place, Nor Aught I Heard Of Business, Hath Raised Me From My Bed; Nor Doth The General Care Take Hold On Me; For My Particular Grief Is Of So Floodgate And O'erbearing Nature That It Engluts And Swallows Other Sorrows, And It Is Still Itself.

Nature Does Require Her Times Of Preservation.