I have no way and therefore want no eyes
I stumbled when I saw. Full oft 'tis seen
our means secure us, and our mere defects
prove our commodities.

“O, they have lived long on the alms-basket of words. I marvel thy master hath n…”

“O me, you juggler, you canker-blossom, you thief of love!”

“Them that dally nicely with words may quickly make them wanton.”

“O thou dissembling cub! what wilt thou beWhen time hath sow'd a grizzle on thy …”