Why, Thou Owest God A Death.

More Of Your Conversation Would Infect My Brain.

... And Death Unloads Thee.

To Fear The Worst Oft Cures The Worst.

For Mine Own Part, It Was Greek To Me.

I Do I Know Not What, And Fear To Find Mine Eye Too Great A Flatterer For My Mind. Fate, Show Thy Force. Ourselves We Do Not Owe. What Is Decreed Must Be; And Be This So.