Joy Surfeited Turns To Sorrow.

A Usurper Always Distrusts The Whole World.

That Blood Which Thou Hast Spill'd, Should Join You Closely In An Eternal Bond.

For 'tis Impossible Hate To Return With Love.

For One To Grasp, Whatever Be His Object, Sov'reign Power ... Is An Act Of Perilous Presumption.

Thou Knowest Not The Endless Artifices Of A Court. Invented Crimes Are Often There Alleged; But Real Ones, And Those Especially, Which May Offend His Pride, Are Oftentimes Not To A King Divulged.