I Shall Show The Cinders Of My

The Time Of Life Is Short; To Spend That Shortness Basely Were Too Long.

Opinion Crowns With An Imperial Voice.

Chain Me With Roaring Bears; Or Shut Me Nightly In A Charnel-house, O'er-covered Quite With Dead Men's Rattling Bones, With Reeky Shanks And Yellow Chapless Skulls; Or Bid Me Go Into A New-made Grave, And Hide Me With A Dead Man In His Shroud; Things That, To Hear Them Told, Have Made Me Tremble; And I Will Do It Without Fear Or Doubt, To Live An Unstain'd Wife Of My Sweet Love.

Life's Uncertain Voyage.

If There Is A Good Will, There Is Great Way.