Alas, poor country, almost afraid to know itself! It cannot be called our mother, but our grave.

“The blessedness of being little!!!”

“I have no way and therefore want no eyesI stumbled when I saw. Full oft 'tis se…”

“Demand me nothing: what you know, you know.”

“Good Madonna, why mournest thou?Good Fool, for my brother's death.I think his s…”