Frailty, Thy Name Is Woman!

All Things That Are, Are With More Spirit Chased Than Enjoyed.

I Have Trod A Measure, I Have Flattered A Lady, I Have Been Politic With My Friend, Smooth With Mine Enemy.

Shall Remain! Hear You This Triton Of The Minnows? Mark You His Absolute 'shall'?

She Moves Me Not, Or Not Removes At Least Affection's Edge In Me.

To Sleep Perchance To Dream