For he is superstitious grown of late,
Quite from the main opinion he held once
Of fantasy, of dreams, and ceremonies.

“What hands are here? ha! they pluck out mine eyes! Will all great Neptune’s oce…”

“O' what may man within him hide, though angel on the outward side!”

“Knowing I lov'd my books, he furnish'd me From mine own library with volumes th…”

“I am settled, and bend up each corporal agent to this terrible feat. Away, and …”