Your Tale, Sir, Would Cure Deafness.

O Time, Thou Must Untangle This, Not I. It Is Too Hard A Knot For Me T'untie.

Why Should Honor Outlive Honestly? Orthello

Fortune Brings In Some Boats That Are Not Steered.

If Music Be The Food Of Love, Play On.

Tell Me, Daughter Juliet, How Stands Your Dispositions To Be Married" It Is An Honor That I Dream Not Of