Dream On, Dream On, Of Bloody Deeds

What, Can The Devil Speak True?

So Shalt Thou Feed On Death, That Feeds On Men.

Here Comes A Pair Of Very Strange Beasts, Which In All Tongues Are Called Fools.

Excellent Wretch! Perdition Catch My Soul But I Do Love Thee! And When I Love Thee Not, Chaos Is Come Again.

If He Be So Resolved, I Can O'ersway Him; For He Loves To Hear That Unicorns May Be Betrayed With Trees And Bears With Glasses, Elephants With Holes, Lions With Toils, And Men With Flatterers