It is silliness to live when to live is torment.

Making night hideous.

So, good night unto you all. Give me your hands, if we be friends, and Robin shall restore amends.

Give every man thine ear, but few thy voice; Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment.

Fear and niceness, the handmaids of all women, or more truly, woman its pretty self.

Is this government of Britain's Isle, and this the royalty of Albion's King?

Oh, I have passed a miserable night, so full of ugly sights, of ghastly dreams!