The Undiscovered Country From Whose Bourn No

The Best Is Yet To Come.

Such As We Are Made Of, Such We Be.

Farewell, Fair Cruelty.

'tis Not To Make Me Jealous To Say My Wife Is Fair, Feeds Well, Loves Company, Is Free Of Speech, Sings, Plays, And Dances Well; Where Virtue Is, These Are More Virtuous.

But Like Of Each Thing That In Season Grows.