Tis time to fear when tyrants seem to kiss.

“Something is rotten in the state of Denmark.”

“What soilders whey-face?The English for so please you.Take thy face hence.”

“Thus weary of the world, away she hies,And yokes her silver doves; by whose swi…”

“If the skin were parchment and the blows you gave were ink,Your own handwriting…”