Then Love-devouring Death Do What He Dare.

She Is A Woman, Therefore To Be Won.

Hamlet: Is This A Prologue, Or The Posy Of A Ring? Ophelia: 'tis Brief, My Lord. Hamlet: As Woman's Love.

Knavery's Plain Face Is Never Seen Till Used.

Can We Outrun The Heavens?

Be Not Afraid Of Greatness.