Be Wise As Thou Art Cruel, Do

Such Thanks As Fits A King's Remembrance.

What My Tongue Dares Not That My Heart Shall Say

Great Floods Have Flown From Simple Sources.

For I Have Neither Wit, Nor Words, Nor Worth, Action, Nor Utterance, Nor The Power Of Speech, To Stir Men's Blood: I Only Speak Right On; I Tell You That Which You Yourselves Do Know.

Now Would I Give A Thousand Furlongs Of Sea For An Acre Of Barren Ground.