They met so near with their lips that their breaths embraced together.
Tis not the many oaths that make the truth; But the plain single vow, that is vow'd true.
Men judge by the complexion of the sky The state and inclination of the day.
To saucy doubts and fears.
England is safe, if true within itself.
A lover goes toward his beloved as enthusiastically as a schoolboy leaving his books, but when he leaves his girlfriend, he feels as miserable as the schoolboy on his way to school. (Act 2, scene 2)