Season your admiration for a while.
I despised my arrival on this earth and I despise my departure; it is a tragedy.
T'is true: there's magic in the web of it.
When I said I would die a bachelor, I did not think I should live till I were married.
Put forth thy hand, reach at the glorious gold.
She cannot love, nor take no shape nor project or affection, she is so self-endeared