Do Not Spread The Compost On The

Vengeance Is In My Heart, Death In My Hand,blood And Revenge Are Hammering In My Head.

He Wears The Rose Of Youth Upon Him.

A Plague On Both Your Houses.

O, I Have Suffered With Those That I Saw Suffer! A Brave Vessel (who Had No Doubt Some Noble Creature In Her) Dashed All To Pieces! O, The Cry Did Knock Against My Very Heart! Poor Souls, They Perished!

The Time Of Life Is Short; To Spend That Shortness Basely Were Too Long.