Do not speak like a death's-head, do not bid me remember mine end.
I cannot do it without comp[u]ters.
Fortune reigns in gifts of the world.
O all you host of heaven! O earth! What else? And shall I couple Hell?
Let's go hand in hand, not one before another.
God's will! my liege, would you and I alone, Without more help, could fight this royal battle!