They Whose Guilt Within Their

Promising Is The Very Air O' The Time; It Opens The Eyes Of Expectation.

For By His Face Straight Shall You Know His Heart.

Some Kinds Of Baseness Are Nobly Undergone.

I Always Thought It Was Both Impious And Unnatural That Such Immanity And Bloody Strife Should Reign Among Professors Of One Faith.

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.