But yet, I say, if imputation and strong circumstances, which lead directly to the door of truth, will give you satisfaction, you may have it.
These signs have marked me extraordinary, And all the courses of my life do show I am not in the roll of common men.
Death lies on her like an untimely frost.
Well, I must be patient; there is no fettering of authority.
Be still prepared for death: and death or life shall thereby be the sweeter.
They do not love that do not show their love. The course of true love never did run smooth. Love is a familiar. Love is a devil. There is no evil angel but Love.