I am one, sir, that comes to tell you your daughter
and the Moor are now making the beast with two backs.

“The lunatic, the lover, and the poetAre of imagination all compact:One sees mor…”

“But love, first learnèd in a lady's eyes,Lives not alone immurèd in the brain,B…”

“I wish you all the joy that you can wish.”

“Those that much covet are with gain so fond,For what they have not, that which …”