We Must Take The Current When It

I Despised My Arrival On This Earth And I Despise My Departure; It Is A Tragedy.

And To The English Court Assemble Now, From Every Region, Apes Of Idleness!

Beauty, Wit, High Birth, Vigour Of Bone, Desert In Service, Love, Friendship, Charity, Are Subjects All To Envious And Calumniating Time.

Men In Rage Strike Those That Wish Them Best.

Is Love A Tender Thing? It Is Too Rough, Too Rude, Too Boisterous, And It Pricks Like Thorn.