The summer's flower is to the summer sweet Though to itself it only live and die
The worm is not to be trusted.
Honesty is not the best policy - merely the safest
Discuss unto me: art thou officer, Or art thou base, common, and popular?
By medicine life may be prolonged, yet death will seize the doctor too.
O for a Muse of fire, that would ascend The brightest heaven of invention, A kingdom for a stage, princes to act And monarchs to behold the swelling scene!