Come, be a man. Drown thyself? Drown cats and blind puppies!

“Who is it that can tell me who I am?”

“Ay me! sad hours seem long.”

“Give thy thoughts no tongue, Nor any unproportioned thought his act. Be thou fa…”

“Elle aimait la vie, il aimait la mort,Il aimait la mort, et ses sombres promess…”