To Pore Upon A Book, To Seek

Good Wombs Have Borne Bad Sons." -- (miranda, I:2)

Experience Teacheth Us That Resolution 's A Sole Help At Need: And This, My Lord, Our Honour Teacheth Us, That We Be Bold In Every Enterprise: Then Since There Is No Way, But Fight Or Die, Be Resolute, My Lord, For Victory.

Art Thou Afeard To Be The Same In Thine Own Act And Valour As Thou Art In Desire? Wouldst Thou Have That Which Thou Esteem'st The Ornament Of Life, And Live A Coward In Thine Own Esteem, Letting 'i Dare Not' Wait Upon 'i Would,' Like The Poor Cat I' The Adage?

Crowns In My Purse I Have, And Goods At Home, And So Am Come Abroad To See The World.

Tis In My Memory Lock'd, And You Yourself Shall Keep The Key Of It.