To Take Arms Against A Sea Of

No Longer Mourn For Me When I Am Dead Than You Shall Hear The Surly Sullen Bell Give Warning To The World That I Am Fled From This Vile World, With Vilest Worms To Dwell.

What's Hecuba To Him, Or He To Hecuba, That He Should Weep For Her?

The Little Dogs And All, Tray, Blanch, And Sweetheart-see, They Bark At Me.

The Weakest Goes To The Wall.

Being Of No Power To Make His Wishes Good: His Promises Fly So Beyond His State That What He Speaks Is All In Debt; He Owes For Every Word.