A woman would run through fire and water for such a kind heart.
Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible to feelings as to sight?
Better a witty fool than a foolish wit.
Thou canst not speak of what thou dost not feel.
It is a wise father that knows his own child.
Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog, Adder's fork, and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg, and owlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.