So dear I love him that with him, All deaths I could endure. Without him, live no life

“ساءت أفعالهم فقبحت بالناس ظنونهم.”

“O me, what eyes hath Love put in my head,Which have no correspondence with true…”

“death,The undiscovere'd country, from whose bournNo traveller returns,”

“Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.”