This is the very ecstasy of love,
Whose violent property fordoes itself
And leads the will to desperate undertakings
As oft as any passion under heaven
That does afflict our natures.

“[Thine] face is not worth sunburning.”

“Bid me discourse, I will enchant thine ear”

“There is a tide in the affairs of men which, taken at the floud, leads on to fo…”

“Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more,Men were deceivers ever,-One foot in sea and…”