O, then I see Queen Mab hath been with you. . . .
She is the fairies’ midwife, and she comes
In shape no bigger than an agate stone
On the forefinger of an alderman,
Drawn with a team of little atomi
Athwart men’s noses as they lie asleep.

“Come what come may, time and the hour run through the roughest day.”

“If [God] send me no husband, for the which blessing I am at him upon my knees e…”

“Тупой разгул на запад и востокПозорит нас среди других народов;Нас называют пья…”

“Out of this nettle - danger - we pluck this flower - safety.”