O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head As is a winged messenger of heaven
Forever, and forever, farewell, Cassius! If we do meet again, why, we shall smile; If not, why then this parting was well made.
If men could be contented to be what they are, there were no fear in marriage.
Before, I loved thee as a brother, John, But now, I do respect thee as my soul.
I have lov'd her ever since I saw her; and still I see her beautiful
I am sure care's an enemy to life.