A kiss, long as my exile, as sweet as my revenge.

“Time shall unfold what plaited cunning hides:Who cover faults, at last shame th…”

“Now entertain conjecture of a time,When creeping murmur and the pouring darkFil…”

“By heaven, I'll make a ghost of him that lets me.”

“for the eye sees not itself,but by reflection, by some other things.”