Faith, I Have Been A Truant In

Light Boats Sail Swift, Though Greater Hulks Draw Deep.

And To The English Court Assemble Now, From Every Region, Apes Of Idleness!

Good Wombs Have Borne Bad Sons." -- (miranda, I:2)

I Have No Way And Therefore Want No Eyes I Stumbled When I Saw. Full Oft 'tis Seen Our Means Secure Us, And Our Mere Defects Prove Our Commodities.

But Jealous Souls Will Not Be Answered So, They Are Not Ever Jealous For The Cause, But Jealous For They're Jealous. 'tis A Monster Begot Upon Itself, Born On Itself.