By medicine life may be prolonged, yet death will seize the doctor too.
Good wombs have borne bad sons." -- (Miranda, I:2)
Manhood is melted into courtesies, valor into compliment, and men are only turned into tongue, and trim ones, too.
So. Lie there, my art.
Read o'er this And after, this, and then to breakfast with What appetite you have.
Then to Silvia let us sing that Silvia is excelling. She excels each mortal thing upon the dull earth dwelling.