It Is A Good Divine That Follows

... The Spring, The Summer, The Chilling Autumn, Angry Winter, Change Their Wonted Liveries; And The Mazed World By Their Increase, Now Knows Not Which Is Which.

How Use Doth Breed A Habit In A Man.

Therefore It Is Most Expedient For The Wise, If Don Worm (his Conscience) Find No Impediment To The Contrary, To Be The Trumpet Of His Own Virtues, As I Am To Myself.

Let Me Not To The Marriage Of True Minds

Will You Walk Out Of The Air, My Lord? Hamlet Into My Grave.