Romeo, Romeo, Wherefore Art Thou Romeo?

Till All Grace Be In One Woman, One Woman Shall Not Come In My Grace.

A Hundred Thousand Welcomes: I Could Weep, And I Could Laugh; I Am Light And Heavy: Welcome.

In Sweet Music Is Such Art: Killing Care And Grief Of Heart Fall Asleep, Or Hearing, Die.

How Long A Time Lies In One Little Word?

Greatness Knows Itself.