Shall I Compare Thee To A Summer's

If You Prick Us Do We Not Bleed? If You Tickle Us Do We Not Laugh? If You Poison Us Do We Not Die? And If You Wrong Us Shall We Not Revenge?

He That Has A House To Put's Head In Has A Good Head-piece.

Do Not Speak Like A Death's-head, Do Not Bid Me Remember Mine End.

Courage Mounteth With Occasion.

O' What May Man Within Him Hide, Though Angel On The Outward Side!