I Have No Other But

Gloucester, We Have Done Deeds Of Charity, Made Peace Of Enmity, Fair Love Of Hate, Between These Swelling Wrong-incensed Peers.

I Am As True As Truth's Simplicity, And Simpler Than The Infancy Of Truth.

Is This The Generation Of Love? Hot Blood, Hot Thoughts And Hot Deeds? Why, They Are Vipers. Is Love A Generation Of Vipers?

Time, That Takes Survey Of All The World, Must Have A Stop.

The More Pity, That Fools May Not Speak Wisely What Wise Men Do Foolishly.