These Violent Delights Have Violent

Some Are Born Great, Some Achieve Greatness, And Some Have Greatness Thrust Upon Them.

I Do Profess To Be No Less Than I Seem; To Serve Him Truly That Will Put Me In Trust: To Love Him That Is Honest; To Converse With Him That Is Wise, And Says Little; To Fear Judgment; To Fight When I Cannot Choose; And To Eat No Fish.

If You Prick Us Do We Not Bleed? If You Tickle Us Do We Not Laugh? If You Poison Us Do We Not Die? And If You Wrong Us Shall We Not Revenge?

Done To Death By Slanderous Tongue

How Low Am I, Thou Painted Maypole?