William Shakespeare



When we are born we cry
When we are born we cry
I never see thy face
I never see thy face
How well he's read
How well he's read
A peace is of the nature of a conquest
A peace is of the nature of a conquest
Faith, there hath been many great men
Faith, there hath been many great men
Reputation is an idle and most false imposition
Reputation is an idle and most false imposition
I see that the fashion wears
I see that the fashion wears
But men are men
But men are men
As flies to wanton boys
As flies to wanton boys
If to do were as easy as to know
If to do were as easy as to know