Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting,
The appetite may sicken, and so die.

“Ay me! sad hours seem long.”

“Но все равно;Хотя бы Геркулес весь мир разнес,А кот мяучит, и гуляет пес”

“How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank!Here will we sit and let the soun…”

“What means this shouting? I do fear, the peopleChoose Caesar for their king.”