RUMOUR: "Upon my tongues continual slanders ride, The which in every language I pronounce, Stuffing the ears of men with false reports.
My only love sprung from my only hate.
Be like you thought our love would last too long, if it were chain'd together
O, spirit of love, how quick and fresh art thou!
No man means evil but the devil, and we shall know him by his horns.
He is deformed, crooked, old and sere, Ill-faced, worse bodied, shapeless everywhere; Vicious, ungentle, foolish, blunt, unkind; Stigmatical in making, worse in mind.