Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart, or in the head?

For I am he am born to tame you, Kate; and bring you from a wild Kate to a Kate conformable as other household Kates.

The tempter or the tempted, who sins most?

Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks, but I thank you; and sure, dear friends, my thanks are too dear a halfpenny.

You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age; wretched in both.

This is the very coinage of your brain: this bodiless creation ecstasy.

The apparel oft proclaims the man.