Mirth Cannot Move A Soul In Agony.

Virtue Is Chok'd With Foul Ambition

Set Honour In One Eye And Death I' The Other, And I Will Look On Both Indifferently.

He Was A Man, Take Him For All In All, I Shall Not Look Upon His Like Again.

Take Her Away; For She Hath Lived Too Long, To Fill The World With Vicious Qualities.

Let Those That Play Your Clowns Speak No More Than Is Set Down For Them.