Why, what a wasp-stung and impatient fool
Art thou, to break into this woman's mood,
Tying thine ear to no tongue but thine own!

“Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits…”

“Oh why rebuke you him that loves you so? / Lay breath so bitter on your bitter …”

“I have drunk and seen the spider.”

“Passion lends them power, time means to meet, tempering extremities with extrem…”