Eternity was in our lips and eyes.
So foul and fair a day I have not seen.
The king hath note of all that they intend, by interception which they dream not of.
You are a lover. Borrow Cupid's wings and soar with them above a common bound.
Quote: What angel wakes me from my flowery bed?
O for a Muse of fire, that would ascend The brightest heaven of invention, A kingdom for a stage, princes to act And monarchs to behold the swelling scene!