Silence is the perfectest herault of joy. I were but little happy if I could say how much.

If thou dost marry, I'll give thee this plague for thy dowry: be thou as chaste as ice, as pure as snow, thou shalt not escape calumny.

All things are ready, if our mind be so.

While he was drunk asleep, or in his rage, or in the incestuous pleasure of his bed.

Stars hide your fires; let not light see my black and deep desires: The eyes wink at the hand; yet let that be which the eye fears, when it is done, to see

Nor shall this peace sleep with her; but as when The bird of wonder dies, the maiden phoenix, Her ashes new-create another heir As great in admiration as herself.

Extremity is the trier of spirits.