I was too young that time to value her, But now I know her. If she be a traitor, Why, so am I. We still have slept together, Rose at an instant, learned, played, eat together, And wheresoe'er we went, like Juno's swans, Still we went coupled and inseparable.

A sad tale's best for winter. I have one of sprites and goblins.

Why should honor outlive honestly? Orthello

My lord, they say five moons were seen to-night-- Four fixed, and the fifth did whirl about The other four in wondrous motion.

The chameleon Love can feed on the air

Absence doth sharpen love, presence strengthens it; the one brings fuel, the other blows it till it burns clear.

Adieu, adieu, adieu! remember me.