Every great drama has its foreshadow.
It is the purpose that makes strong the vow; But vows to every purpose must not hold.
Present mirth hath present laughter. What's to come is still unsure.
Men are April when they woo, December when they wed.
Dispute not with her: she is lunatic.
And teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night.