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It Is A Tale Told By An Idiot, Full Of Sound And Fury; Signifying Nothing.

O No, Thy Love Though Much, Is Not So Great, It Is My Love That Keeps Mine Eye Awake, Mine Own True Love That Doth My Rest Defeat, To Play The Watchman Ever For Thy Sake. For Thee Watch I, Whilst Thou Dost Wake Elsewhere, From Me Far Off, With Others All Too Near.

How Far That Little Candle Throws Its Beams! So Shines A Good Deed In A Naughty World.

If I Had My Mouth, I Would Bite; If I Had My Liberty, I Would Do My Liking. In The Meantime, Let Me Be That I Am, And Seek Not Toalter Me.

O Death, Made Proud With Pure And Princely Beauty!