That one may smile, and smile, and be a villain:
At least I am sure, it may be so in Denmark:

“Parting is such sweet sorrow that I shall say goodnight till it be morrow.”

“Tis as easy as lying: govern these ventages withyour lingers and thumb, give it…”

“Like Niobe, all tears.”

“Some Cupid kills with arrows, some with traps.”