Let Me, If Not By Birth, Have

Cease Thy Counsel, For Thy Words Fall Into My Ears As Priceless As Water Into A Seive.

Love's Not Time's Fool, Though Rosy Lips And Cheeks Within His Bending Sickle's Compass Come; Love Alters Not With His Brief Hours And Weeks, But Bears It Out Even To The Edge Of Doom. If This Be Error And Upon Me Prov'd, I Never Writ, Nor No Man Ever Lov'd.

O Tiger's Heart Wrapped In A Woman's Hide!

And What’s He Then That Says I Play The Villain?

Some Are Born Great, Some Achieve Greatness, And Some Have Greatness Thrust Upon Them.