The Sweetest Honey Is Loathsome

The Evil That Men Do Lives After Them; The Good Is Oft Interred With Their Bones.

My Lord, They Say Five Moons Were Seen To-night-- Four Fixed, And The Fifth Did Whirl About The Other Four In Wondrous Motion.

Stones Have Been Known To Move And Trees To Speak.

All The World Is A Stage And We Are Merely Players.

A Peace Is Of The Nature Of A Conquest; For Then Both Parties Nobly Are Subdued, And Neither Party Loser.