But till all graces be in one woman, one woman shall not come in my grace. Rich she shall be, that's certain; wise, or I'll none; virtuous, or I'll never cheapen her; fair, or I'll never look on her; mild, or come not near me; noble, or not I for an angel; of good discourse, and excellent musician and her hair shall be of what colour it shall please God.

Who is so firm that can't be seduced?

No, Time, thou shalt not boast that I do change.

Appetite, a universal wolf.

Virtue is bold, and goodness never fearful.

By heaven, I do love: and it hath taught me to rhyme, and to be mekancholy.

To sleep perchance to dream