Women's Weapons, Water-drops.

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.

O England! Model To Thy Inward Greatness, Like Little Body With A Might Heart.

Thou Frothy Tickle-brained Hedge-pig!

Let The Sap Of Reason Quench The Fire Of Passion.

Flower Of This Purple Dye, Hit With Cupid's Archery, Sink In Apple Of His Eye.