When Death Doth Close His Tender Dying

When Love Begins To Sicken And Decay It Uses An Enforced Ceremony.

Gives Not The Hawthorn Bush A Sweeter Shade To Shepherds, Looking On Their Silly Sheep, Than Doth A Rich Embroider'd Canopy To Kings That Fear Their Subjects Treachery?

Out Of This Nettle - Danger - We Pluck This Flower - Safety.

Go To You Bosom: Knock There, And Ask Your Heart What It Doth Know.

When That The Poor Have Cried, Caesar Hath Wept: Ambition Should Be Made Of Sterner Stuff: Yet Brutus Says He Was Ambitious; And Brutus Is An Honourable Man.