Hamlet. Act i. Sc. 5.
Leave her to heaven
And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge,
To prick and sting her.
Hamlet. Act i. Sc. 5.
The glow-worm shows the matin to be near,
And 'gins to pale his uneffectual fire.
Hamlet. Act i. Sc. 5.
While memory holds a seat
In this distracted globe. Remember thee!