Weariness can snore upon the flint when resting sloth finds the down pillow hard.
To be now a sensible man, by and by a fool, and presently a beast!
Believe then, if you please, that I can do strange things. [Act 5, Scene 2]
O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head As is a winged messenger of heaven
If there is a good will, there is great way.
The play's the thing.