God, the best maker of all marriages, Combine your hearts into one.
Excellent wretch! Perdition catch my soul But I do love thee! and when I love thee not, Chaos is come again.
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
As he was valiant, I honour him. But as he was ambitious, I slew him.
Too much to know is to know naught but fame.
Who is so firm that can't be seduced?