Bloody thou art, bloody will be thy end;
Shame serves thy life and doth thy death attend.

“WESTMORELAND. O that we now had here But one ten thousand of those men in Engla…”

“For death remembered should be like a mirror,Who tells us life’s but breath, to…”

“Do not swear by the moon, for she changes constantly. then your love would also…”

“I have a soul of leadSo stakes me to the ground I cannot move.”