Equality Of Two Domestic Powers

I Have Full Cause Of Weeping, But This Heart Shall Break Into A Hundred Thousand Flaws Or Ere I'll Weep.

My Stars Shine Darkly Over Me

Take But Degree Away, Untune That String, And Hark, What Discord Follows!

We Must Not Make A Scarecrow Of The Law, Setting It Up To Fear The Birds Of Prey, And Let It Keep One Shape Till Custom Make It Their Perch, And Not Their Terror.

Words Are Grown So False, I Am Loath To Prove Reason With Them.