The Moon Of Rome, Chaste As The

Our Peace Shall Stand As Firm As Rocky Mountains.

Why Should Honor Outlive Honestly? Orthello

Constant You Are, But Yet A Woman; And For Secrecy, No Lady Closer; For I Well Believe Thou Wilt Not Utter What Thou Dost Not Know.

We Must Not Stint Our Necessary Actions In The Fear To Cope Malicious Censurers, Which Ever, As Rav'nous Fishes, Do A Vessel Follow That Is New-trimmed, But Benefit No Further Than Vainly Longing.

For I Can Raise No Money By Vile Means.