Make passionate my sense of hearing.
I hold it cowardice To rest mistrustful where a noble heart Hath pawned an open hand in sign of love.
Oft expectation fails, and most oft there where most it promises; and oft it hits where hope is coldest, and despair most fits.
Tis the times' plague, when madmen lead the blind.
Be just, and fear not.
But yet, I say, if imputation and strong circumstances, which lead directly to the door of truth, will give you satisfaction, you may have it.