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!