The Daintiest Last, To Make The End

Though Yet Of Hamlet Our Dear Brother's Death The Memory Be Green.

A Countenance More In Sorrow Than In Anger.

A Good Sherris-sack Hath A Twofold Operation In It. It Ascends Me Into The Brain,... Makes It Apprehensive, Quick, Forgetive, Full Of Nimble, Fiery, And Delectable Shapes.

What E'er Thou Art, Act Well Thy Part.

Were Beauty Under Twenty Locks Kept Fast, Yet Love Breaks Through And Picks Them All At Last.