I had rather be a toad, and live upon the vapor of a dungeon, than keep a corner in the thing I love for others uses.

“My salad days,When I was green in judgment: cold in blood,To say as I said then…”

“Why, i' faith, methinks she's too low for a highpraise, too brown for a fair pr…”

“The wine-cup is the little silver well, Where truth, if truth there beDoth dwel…”

“The art of our necessities is strangeThat can make vile things precious.”