Excellent Wretch! Perdition Catch My Soul But

Tomorrow, And Tomorrow, And Tomorrow,creeps In This Petty Pace From Day To Day

Let's Go Hand In Hand, Not One Before Another.

Come Unto These Yellow Sands, And Then Take Hands. Curtsied When You Have And Kissed The Wild Waves Whist, Foot Is Featly Here And There; And, Sweet Sprites, The Burden Bear. Ariel's Song, Scene Ii, Act I

All That Glisters Is Not Gold; Often Have You Heard That Told.

I Am Not Bound To Please Thee With My Answer.