A Table-full Of Welcome!

Unbidden Guests Are Often Welcomest When They Are Gone.

The Quality Of Mercy Is Not Strained

Dead Shepherd, Now I Find Thy Saw Of Might. Whoever Lov'd That Lov'd Not At First Sight.

To Be Slow In Words Is A Woman's Only Virtue.

The Blood Weeps From My Heart When I Do Shape, In Forms Imaginary, Th' Unguided Days And Rotten Times That You Shall Look Upon When I Am Sleeping With My Ancestors.