All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand! Oh, oh, oh!
"Lawyers Are": Perilous mouths.
Greatness, once fallen out with fortune, must fall out with men too.
I am the Prince of Wales; and think not, Percy, To share with me in glory any more: Two stars keep not their motion in one sphere.
Sigh no more ladies, sigh no more, men were deceivers ever
His life was gentle; and the elements So mixed in him, that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, THIS WAS A MAN!