You lie.

“Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeksWithin his bending sickle's …”

“O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, / That I am meek and gentle with th…”

“Double, double, toil and trouble;Fire burn, and cauldron bubble!”

“Blest are thoseWhose blood and judgment are so well commingled,That they are no…”