Give me that man that is not passion's slave, and I will wear him in my heart's core, in my heart of heart, as I do thee.

“Come, we burn daylight, ho!”

“The fringed curtains of thine eye advance,And say what thou seest yond.”

“All's well that ends well.”

“The sweetest honey is loathsome in its own deliciousness. And in the taste dest…”