He Kills Her In Her Own Humor.

Excellent Wretch! Perdition Catch My Soul But I Do Love Thee! And When I Love Thee Not, Chaos Is Come Again.

Bait The Hook Well. This Fish Will Bite.

Hereafter, In A Better World Than This, I Shall Desire More Love And Knowledge Of You

O, Had I But Followed The Arts!

And Since You Know You Cannot See Yourself, So Well As By Reflection, I, Your Glass, Will Modestly Discover To Yourself, That Of Yourself Which You Yet Know Not Of.