Love is familiar. Love is a devil. There is no evil angel but Love." -
This is the short and the long of it.
Fore God, you have here a goodly dwelling and a rich.
No doubt they rose up early to observe the rite of May; and, hearing our intent, Came here in grace of our solemnity.
It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury; signifying nothing.
Where is your ancient courage? You were used to say extremities was the trier of spirits; That common chances common men could bear; That when the sea was calm all boats alike showed mastership in floating.