The Empty Vessel Makes The Loudest Sound.

When Law Can Do No Right, Let It Be Lawful That Law Bar No Wrong.

Therefore Another Prologue Must Tell He Is Not A Lion

...and Then, In Dreaming, / The Clouds Methought Would Open And Show Riches / Ready To Drop Upon Me, That When I Waked / I Cried To Dream Again.

Good Old Grandsire ... We Shall Be Joyful Of Thy Company.

The Ides Of March Are Come. Soothsayer: Ay, Caesar; But Not Gone.