They are fairies; he that speaks to them shall die. I'll wink and couch; no man their works must eye.
William ShakespeareThe breaking of so great a thing should make A greater crack: the round world Should have shook lions into civil streets, And citizens to their dens.
William ShakespeareShould the poor be flattered? No; let the candied tongue lick absurd pomp, and crook the pregnant hinges of the knee where thrift may follow fawning.
William Shakespeare