I Was Born Free As Caesar; So

I Swear Again, I Would Not Be A Queen For All The World.

It Is Not Night When I Do See Your Face, Therefore I Think I Am Not In The Night; Nor Doth This Wood Lack Worlds Of Company, For You In My Respect Are All The World: Then How Can It Be Said I Am Alone, When All The World Is Here To Look On Me?

Tis Not A Year Or Two Shows Us A Man: They Are All But Stomachs, And We All But Food; They Eat Us Hungerly, And When They Are Full They Belch Us.

The Extreme Parts Of Time Extremely Forms All Causes To The Purpose Of His Speed.

Of All Knowledge The Wise And Good Seek Most To Know Themselves.