Virtuous And Fair, Royal And Gracious.

Thy Food Is Such As Hath Been Belch'd On By Infected Lungs.

The Quality Of Mercy Is Not Strained

I Am A Jew: Hath Not A Jew Eyes? Hath Not A Jew Hands, Organs, Dimensions, Senses, Affections, Passions? Fed With Die Same Food, Hurt With The Same Weapons, Subject To The Same Diseases, Healed By The Same Means, Warmed And Cooled By The Same Winter And Summer, As A Christian Is?

Full Fathom Five Thy Father Lies

His Life Was Gentle; And The Elements So Mixed In Him, That Nature Might Stand Up And Say To All The World, This Was A Man!