You Told A Lie, An Odious Damned

Receive What Cheer You May. The Night Is Long That Never Finds The Day.

That Truth Should Be Silent I Had Almost Forgot. (enobarbus)

Though Music Oft Hath Such A Charm To Make Bad Good, And Good Provoke To Harm.

Let Me Be That I Am And Seek Not To Alter Me.

Cowards Die Many Times Before Their Deaths; The Valiant Never Taste Of Death But Once. Of All The Wonders That I Yet Have Heard, It Seems To Me Most Strange That Men Should Fear; Seeing That Death, A Necessary End, Will Come When It Will Come.