Lions Make Leopards Tame.

How Many Ages Hence Shall This Our Lofty Scene Be Acted Over In States Unborn And Accents Yet Unknown!

Let Me Be That I Am And Seek Not To Alter Me.

Thou Shalt Not Stir One Foot To Seek A Foe.

For Naught So Vile That On The Earth Doth Live But To The Earth Some Special Good Doth Give.

Why Didst Thou Promise Such A Beauteous Day And Make Me Travel Forth Without My Cloak, To Let Base Clouds O'ertake Me In My Way, Hiding They Brav'ry In Their Rotten Smoke?