Men Shut Their Doors Against A Setting

There Is A Devilish Mercy In The Judge, If You'll Implore It, That Will Free Your Life, But Fetter You Till Death.

Farewell! A Long Farewell To All My Greatness!

But, Soft! What Light Through Yonder Window Breaks? It Is The East, And Juliet Is The Sun.

So Full Of Artless Jealousy Is Guilt, It Spills Itself In Fearing To Be Spilt.

To Do A Great Right Do A Little Wrong.