Do All Men Kill The Things They

Into What Dangers Would You Lead Me, Cassius, That You Would Have Me Seek Into Myself For That Which Is Not In Me?

A Woman's Thought Runs Before Her Actions.

The Hand That Hath Made You Fair Hath Made You Good.

Heaven - The Treasury Of Everlasting Life.

Foul Words Is But Foul Wind, And Foul Wind Is But Foul Breath, And Foul Breath Is Noisome; Therefore I Will Depart Unkissed.