Would I Were Dead, If God's Good

I Dare Do All That May Become A Man; Who Dares Do More, Is None

Two Households, Both Alike In Dignity In Fair Verona, Where We Lay Our Scene From Ancient Grudge Break To New Mutiny Where Civil Blood Makes Civil Hands Unclean. From Forth The Fatal Loins Of These Two Foes A Pair Of Star-cross'd Lovers Take Their Life Whose Misadventured Piteous Overthrows Do With Their Death Bury Their Parents' Strife.

Then Happy I That Love And Am Beloved, Where I May Not Remove Nor Be Removed.

Hereditary Sloth Instructs Me.

Tis Beauty That Doth Oft Make Women Proud; But, God He Knows, Thy Share Thereof Is Small.