Greatest Scandal Waits On Greatest

Winter, Which, Being Full Of Care, Makes Summer's Welcome Thrice More Wish'd, More Rare.

He Does Me Double Wrong That Wounds Me With The Flatteries Of His Tongue.

I Stalk About Her Door, Like A Strange Soul Upon The Stygian Banks Staying For Waftage.

Many A True Word Hath Been Spoken In Jest.

We Came Into The World Like Brother And Brother, And Now Let's Go Hand In Hand, Not One Before Another.