What Must Be Shall Be.

Let Them Obey That Knows Not How To Rule.

His Jest Will Savour But Of Shallow Wit, When Thousands Weep, More Than Did Laugh At It.

Though Fortune's Malice Overthrow My State, My Mind Exceeds The Compass Of Her Wheel.

These Violent Delights Have Violent Ends.

Ten Kisses Short As One, One Long As Twenty.