Men are April when they woo, December when they wed.
O for a horse with wings!
My chastity's the jewel of our house, bequeathed down from many ancestors.
Now let it work. Mischief, thou art afoot. Take thou what course thou wilt.
All lovers swear more performance than they are able, and yet reserve an ability that they never perform; vowing more than the perfection of ten, and discharging less than the tenth part of one.
When you do dance, I wish you a wave o' the sea, that you might ever do nothing but that.