Care I for the limb, the thews, the stature, bulk, and big assemblance of a man! Give me the spirit.
William ShakespeareThe summer's flower is to the summer sweet Though to itself it only live and die
William ShakespeareIt was always yet the trick of our English nation, if they have a good thing, to make it too common.
William ShakespeareWho is Silvia What is she, That all our swains commend her Holy, fair, and wise is she.
William Shakespeare