the time of life is short; To spend that shortness basely were too long.
I am as vigilant as a cat to steal cream.
In struggling with misfortunes lies the true proof of virtue.
After life's fitful fever he sleeps well. Treason has done his worst. Nor steel nor poison, malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing can touch him further.
Done to death by slanderous tongue
So wise so young, they say, do never live long.