Your "if" Is The Only Peacemaker; Much

Stars, Hide Your Fires; Let Not Light See My Black And Deep Desires.

Two May Keep Counsel Putting One Away!

Great Men May Jest With Saints; 'tis Wit In Them; But, In The Less Foul Profanation.

Either Our History Shall With Full Mouth Speak Freely Of Our Acts, Or Else Our Grave, Like Turkish Mute, Shall Have A Tongueless Mouth, Not Worshipped With A Waxen Epitaph.

Truth Will Come To Sight; Murder Cannot Be Hid Long.