See how she leans her cheek upon her hand. O, that I were a glove upon that hand That I might touch that cheek!

Read o'er this And after, this, and then to breakfast with What appetite you have.

The elephant hath joints, but none for courtesy; his legs are legs for necessity, not for flexure.

This thou perceivest, which makes thy love more strong, to love that well which thou must leave ere long

When I waked, I cried to dream again

Sick in the world's regard, wretched and low.

As flies to wanton boys, are we to the gods; they kill us for their sport.