O That Men's Ears Should Be To

Something Is Rotten In The State Of Denmark.

Dream In Light Years, Challenge Miles, Walk Step By Step

That Is My Home Of Love: If I Have Ranged, Like Him That Travels I Return Again, Just To The Time, Not With The Time Exchanged.

O, Where Is Loyalty? If It Be Banished From The Frosty Head, Where Shall It Find A Harbor In The Earth?

The Appurtenance Of Welcome Is Fashion And Ceremony.