every thing in your hand if you bi lave
on God

“O Mistress mine, where are you roaming?O, stay and hear; your true love's comin…”

“To be now a sensible man, by and by a fool, and presently abeast!”

“But that the dread of something after death,The undiscover'd country from whose…”

“What matters it what went before or after,Now with myself I will begin and end.”