Conceal me what I am, and be my aid for such disguise as haply shall become the form of my intent. Auteur: William Shakespeare Copy Quote More from William Shakespeare “Fair thoughts and happy hours attend on you.” “Are you up to your destiny?” “What, are there masques? Hear you me, Jessica:Lock up my doors; and when you he…” “Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind,And therefore is winged Cupid p…”