O Judgment ! Thou art fled to brutish beasts, and men have lost their reason !

“She loved me for the dangers I had passed, And I loved her that she did pity th…”

“Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon,Who is already sick and pale with gr…”

“We cannot be here and there too. Cheerly, boys; bebrisk awhile, and the longer …”

“Make our faces vizards to our hearts, disguising what they are.”