Maxioms by William Shakespeare
When shall we three meet again
In thunder, lightning, or in rain?
When shall we three meet again
In thunder, lightning, or in rain?
He has strangled
His language in his tears.
He has strangled
His language in his tears.
O, then, what graces in my love do dwell
That he hath turned a heaven unto a hell!
O, then, what graces in my love do dwell
That he hath turned a heaven unto a hell!
Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have
greatness thrust upon 'em.
Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have
greatness thrust upon 'em.
Though last, not least in love, yours, good Trebonius.
Though last, not least in love, yours, good Trebonius.
