There is nothing serious in Mortality

“Come, come, I'll go burn some sack. 'Tis too late to go to bed now. Come, knigh…”

“A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life;Whole misadventured piteous overt…”

“Speak of me as I am; nothing extenuate, Nor set down aught in malice: then must…”

“Ah, she doth teach the torches to burn bright, it seems she hangs against the c…”