And What’s He Then That

After Life's Fitful Fever He Sleeps Well. Treason Has Done His Worst. Nor Steel Nor Poison, Malice Domestic, Foreign Levy, Nothing Can Touch Him Further.

Madness In Great Ones Must Not Unwatched Go.

Methinks You Are My Glass, And Not My Brother: I See By You I Am A Sweet-faced Youth.

Glory Is Like A Circle In The Water

There's Daggers In Men's Smiles.