Fair Is Foul, And Foul

Lady, With Me, With Me Thy Fortune Lies.

That But This Blow Might Be The Be-all And The End-all Here, But Here, Upon This Bank And Shoal Of Time, We'ld Jump The Life To Come.

And Blind Oblivion Swallowed Cities Up.

Listen To Many, Speak To A Few.

I Am Not Only Witty In Myself, But The Cause That Wit Is In Other Men.