Just Death, Kind Umpire Of Men's Miseries.

I Swear Again, I Would Not Be A Queen For All The World.

Fair, Kind, And True, Have Often Lived Alone.

My Stronger Guilt Defeats My Strong Intent.

If It Be Aught Toward The General Good, Set Honor In One Eye And Death I' Th' Other, And I Will Look On Both Indifferently; For Let The Gods So Speed Me As I Love The Name Of Honor More Than I Fear Death.

To Beguile The Time, Look Like The Time. Bear Welcome In Your Eye, Your Hand, Your Tongue.