Art Made Tongue-tied By Authority.

Pleasure And Revenge Have Ears More Deaf Than Adders To The Voice Of Any True Decision.

Come, Gentlemen, I Hope We Shall Drink Down All Unkindness.

Upon Thy Cheek I Lay This Zealous Kiss, As Seal To The Indenture Of My Love.

Zounds! I Was Never So Bethumped With Words Since I First Called My Brother's Father Dad.

If We Are True To Ourselves, We Can Not Be False To Anyone.