This Look Of Thine Will Hurl My

O For A Muse Of Fire, That Would Ascend The Brightest Heaven Of Invention, A Kingdom For A Stage, Princes To Act And Monarchs To Behold The Swelling Scene!

By A Divine Instinct, Men's Minds Mistrust Ensuing Danger; As, By Proof, We See The Waters Swell Before A Boisterous Storm.

For Naught So Vile That On The Earth Doth Live But To The Earth Some Special Good Doth Give.

The Presence Of A King Engenders Love Amongst His Subjects, And His Royal Friends.

Love Bears It Out Even To The Edge Of Doom.