Death Is A Fearful Thing.

His Heart As Far From Fraud As Heaven From Earth.

The Sense Of Death Is Most In Apprehension.

Swear Me, Kate, Like A Lady As Thou Art, A Good Mouth-filling Oath.

The Devil Hath Power To Assume A Pleasing Shape.

And In Some Perfumes There Is More Delight Than In The Breath That From My Mistress Reeks. I Love To Hear Her Speak, Yet Well I Know That Music Hath A Far More Pleasing Sound.