He's All My Exercise, My

Thou Detestable Maw, Thou Womb Of Death.

These Signs Have Marked Me Extraordinary, And All The Courses Of My Life Do Show I Am Not In The Roll Of Common Men.

There's Never A Villain Dwelling In All Denmark But He's An Arrant Knave.

In Black Ink My Love May Still Shine Bright.

And Yet,to Say The Truth, Reason And Love Keep Little Company Together Nowadays.