Out, Out, Brief Candle! Life's But A

Be Cheerful; Wipe Thine Eyes: Some Falls Are Means The Happier To Arise

My Noble Father, I Do Perceive Here A Divided Duty. To You I Am Bound For Life And Education. My Life And Education Both Do Learn Me How To Respect You. You Are The Lord Of My Duty, I Am Hitherto Your Daughter. But Here’s My Husband, And So Much Duty As My Mother Showed To You, Preferring You Before Her Father, So Much I Challenge That I May Profess Due To The Moor My Lord.

This England Never Did, Nor Never Shall, Lie At The Proud Foot Of A Conqueror.

Enough No More; Tis Not So Sweet Now As It Was Before.

Death, As The Psalmist Saith, Is Certain To All, All Shall Die.