The moon shines bright: in such a night as this,
When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees,
And they did make no noise, in such a night,
Troilus methinks mounted the Troyan walls,
And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents,
Where Cressid lay that night.

“If it be true that good wine needs no bush,'tis true that a good play needs no …”

“Here come the lovers, full of joy and mirth.— Joy, gentle friends! joy and fres…”

“They'll take suggestion as a cat laps milk”

“She that was ever fair and never proud,Had tongue at will and yet was never lou…”