Love That Well Which Thou Must Leave

She Cannot Love, Nor Take No Shape Nor Project Or Affection, She Is So Self-endeared

Vengeance Is In My Heart, Death In My Hand,blood And Revenge Are Hammering In My Head.

And Ruin`d Love When It Is Built Anew, Grows Fairer Than At First, More Strong, Far Greater

Nothing Emboldens Sin So Much As Mercy.

Greatness Knows Itself.