O Fortune, How Thy Restless, Wavering State

The Daughter Of Debate That Still Discord Doth Sow.

I Will Be As Good Unto Ye As Ever A Queen Was Unto Her People. No Will In Me Can Lack, Neither Do I Trust Shall There Lack Any Power. And Persuade Yourselves That For The Safety And Quietness Of You All I Will Not Spare If Need Be To Spend My Blood.

Do Not Tell Secrets To Those Whose Faith And Silence You Have Not Already Tested.

Much Suspected By Me, Nothing Proved Can Be

Affection! Affection Is False.