Be Not Afraid Of Greatness.

Something Is Rotten In The State Of Denmark.

A Beggar's Book Outworths A Noble's Blood.

Come What Sorrow Can, It Cannot Countervail The Exchange Of Joy, That One Short Minute Gives Me In Her Sight

It Were A Grief So Brief To Part With Thee. Farewell.

Neither A Borrower Nor A Lender Be.