What Is Done Cannot Be Now Amended.

Doubt Thou The Stars Are Fire; Doubt That The Sun Doth Move; Doubt Truth To Be A Liar; But Never Doubt I Love.

What's Hecuba To Him, Or He To Hecuba, That He Should Weep For Her?

Suspicion Always Haunts The Guilty Mind.

For In That Sleep Of Death What Dreams May Come.

Love And Meekness, Lord, Become A Churchman Better Than Ambition: Win Straying Souls With Modesty Again, Cast None Away.