We will have rings and things and fine array

“Do not spread the compost on the weeds.”

“Kneel not, gentle Portia.Portia: I should need not, if you were gentle Brutus. …”

“O time, thou must untangle this, not I.It is too hard a knot for me t'untie.”

“Thou hast no figures nor no fantasiesWhich busy care draws in the brains of men…”