What E'er Thou Art, Act Well Thy

Flesh And Blood, You, Brother Mine, That Entertain'd Ambition, Expell'd Remorse And Nature, Who, With Sebastian- Whose Inward Pinches Therefore Are Most Strong- Would Here Have Kill'd Your King, I Do Forgive Thee, Unnatural Though Thou Art.

Smooth Runs The Water Where The Brook Is Deep.

There Was Never Yet Fair Woman But She Made Mouths In A Glass.

Honor's Thought Reigns Solely In The Breast Of Every Man.

Age, I Do Abhor Thee, Youth, I Do Adore Thee.