Under loves heavy burden do I sink. --Romeo

There is no more mercy in him than there is milk in a male tiger.

The devil shall have his bargain; for he was never yet a breaker of proverbs--he will give the devil his due.

And worse I may be yet: the worst is not So long as we can say 'This is the worst.

Knowing I lov'd my books, he furnish'd me From mine own library with volumes that I prize above my dukedom.

O Helena, goddess, nymph, perfect, divine! To what, my love, shall I compare thine eyne? Crystal is muddy. O, how ripe in show Thy lips, those kissing cherries, tempting grow!

To hold, as 't were, the mirror up to nature.