That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
Blood is the god of war's rich livery.
You stars that reigned at my nativity, whose influence hath allotted death and hell.
Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?
... when all the world dissolves, And every creature shall be purified, All places shall be hell that are not heaven.
Goodness is beauty in the best estate.