Let Us Kill All Lawyers

He Wears The Rose Of Youth Upon Him.

If Circumstances Lead Me, I Will Find Where Truth Is Hid, Though It Were Hid Indeed Within The Centre.

Upon Thy Cheek I Lay This Zealous Kiss, As Seal To The Indenture Of My Love.

You Are A Tedious Fool.

He Lives In Fame That Died In Virtue's Cause.