O, how I faint when I of you do write, Knowing a better spirit doth use your name, And in the praise thereof spends all his might To make me tongue-tied speaking of your fame.
William ShakespeareIt is meant that noble minds keep ever with their likes; for who so firm that cannot be seduced.
William ShakespeareThough those that are betray'd Do feel the treason sharply, yet the traitor stands in worse case of woe
William Shakespeare