How long a time lies in one little word?
He that hath the steerage of my course, Direct my sail.
He was a man, take him for all in all, I shall not look upon his like again.
Love adds a precious seeing to the eye.
Is there no respect of place, persons, nor time in you?
O, teach me how you look, and with what art You sway the motion of Demetrius' heart."-Helena