Take no repulse, whatever she doth say; For 'get you gone,' she doth not mean 'away.' Flatter and praise, commend, extol their graces; Though ne'er so black, say they have angels' faces
William ShakespeareI had rather be a toad, and live upon the vapor of a dungeon than keep a corner in the thing I love for others uses.
William ShakespeareThis feather stirs; she lives! if it be so, it is a chance which does redeem all sorrows that ever I have felt.
William Shakespeare