The Web Of Our Life Is Of

I Dreamt My Lady Came And Found Me Dead . . . . . . . . . . . . And Breathed Such Life With Kisses In My Lips That I Revived And Was An Emperor.

Most Dangerous Is That Temptation That Doth Goad Us On To Sin In Loving Virtue.

When Fortune Means To Men Most Good, She Looks Upon Them With A Threatening Eye.

He Was A Man, Take Him For All In All, I Shall Not Look Upon His Like Again.

I Can Counterfeit The Deep Tragedian; Speak And Look Back, And Pry On Every Side, Tremble And Start, At Wagging Of A Straw, Intending Deep Suspicion.