Something wicked this way comes

“World, world, O world! But that thy strange mutations make us hate thee/ Life w…”

“The crown o' the earth doth melt. My lord!O, wither'd is the garland of the war…”

“For the gods know I speak this in hunger for bread, not in thirst for revenge”

“And by that destiny to perform an act Whereof what's past is prologue, what to …”