... the spring, the summer, The chilling autumn, angry winter, change Their wonted liveries; and the mazed world By their increase, now knows not which is which.

Obey thy parents, keep thy word justly; swear not; commit not with man's sworn spouse; set not thy sweet heart on proud array. * * * Keep thy foot out of brothels, thy pen from lenders' books.

a young woman in love always looks like patience on a monument smiling at grief

Juliet is the east and i am the sun.

whats here a cup closed in my true loves hand poisin i see hath been his timeless end. oh churl drunk all and left no friendly drop to help me after. i will kiss thy lips some poisin doth hang on them, to help me die with a restorative. thy lips are warm. yea noise then ill be brief oh happy dagger this is thy sheath. there rust and let me die.

To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I ey'd, Such seems your beauty still.

The fortune of us that are the moon's men doth ebb and flow like the sea, being governed, as the sea is, by the moon.