All Things That Are, Are With More

When Caesar Says, 'do This', It Is Performed.

When Heaven Doth Weep, Doth Not The Earth O'erflow? If The Winds Rage, Doth Not The Sea Wax Mad, Threatening The Welkin With His Big-swollen Face?

My Cake Is Dough, But I'll In Among The Rest, Out Of Hope Of All But My Share Of The Feast.

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

In Right And Service To Their Noble Country.