Let Us Kill All Lawyers

This Blessèd Plot, This Earth, This Realm, This England This Nurse, This Teeming Womb Of Royal Kings, . . . This Land Of Such Dear Souls, This Dear Dear Land.

The One I Love Is The Son Of The One I Hate! -juliet P. 75

I Would We Were All Of One Mind, And One Mind Good.

Heaven Give You Many, Many Merry Days.

O Hell! To Choose Love With Another's Eye.