The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose. An evil soul producing holy witness Is like a villain with a smiling cheek, A goodly apple rotten at the heart. O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath!
But here's the joy: my friend and I are one, Sweet flattery!
This tyrant, whose sole name blisters our tongues,Was once thought honest.
A knot you are of damned bloodsuckers.
Tis mad idolatry To make the service greater than the god.
Love is a smoke rais'd with the fume of sighs; being purg'd, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes; being vex'd, a sea nourish'd with lovers' tears; what is it else? A madness most discreet, a choking gall, and a preserving sweet.