There Was Never Yet Fair

For My Own Part, I Shall Be Glad To Learn Of Noble Men.

Danger Knows Full Well That Caesar Is More Dangerous Than He. We Are Two Lions Litter’d In One Day, And I The Elder And More Terrible.

Ay, But To Die, And Go We Know Not Where.

O, Pardon Me, Thou Bleeding Piece Of Earth, / That I Am Meek And Gentle With These Butchers!

A Plague Of Sighing And Grief! It Blows A Man Up Like A Bladder.