Thou mak'st me merry: I am full of pleasure; let us be jocund
Quote by Shakespeare
Then let thy love be younger than thyself, Or thy affection cannot hold the bent
So full of artless jealousy is guilt, It spills itself in fearing to be spilt
'Tis one thing to be tempted, another thing to fall.
Listen to many, speak to a few.
Now boast thee, death, in thy possession lies A lass unparalleled.
Love looks not with the eyes but with the mind; and therefore is winged Cupid...
I will buy with you, sell with you, talk with you, walk with you, and...
Report of fashions in proud Italy Whose manners still our tardy-apish nation Limps after in...
Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear
I am Misanthropos, and hate mankind
O, let my books be then the eloquence and dumb presages of my speaking breast.
His neigh is like the bidding of a monarch, and his countenance enforces homage.
He does it with better grace, but I do it more natural.
But love is blind, and lovers cannot see The pretty follies that themselves commit, For...
Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits...
Love sought is good, but given unsought, is better
Nothing can come of nothing.
We'll teach you to drink deep ere you depart.
For thus saith the LORD God of Israel unto me; Take the wine cup of...
Twas a woman who drove me to drink. I never had the courtesy to thank...