We cannot fight for love as men may do; We should be woo'd, and were not made to woo.

“If I profane with my unworthiest handThis holy shrine, the gentle fine is this:…”

“I wasted time, and now doth time waste me; For now hath time made me his number…”

“That he's mad, 'tis true,'tis true 'tis pity,And pity 'tis, 'tis true—a foolish…”

“To be, or not to be: that is the question:Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to su…”