A contract of eternal bond of love, Confirm'd by mutual joinder of your hands, Arrested by the holy close of lips, Strength'ned by the interchangement of your rings, And all the ceremony of this compact Seal'd in my function, by my testimony.

It is to be all made of fantasy, All made of passion and all made of wishes, All adoration, duty, and observance, All humbleness, all patience and impatience, All purity, all trial, all observance

Truth is truth to the end of reckoning.

It warms the very sickness in my heart, That I shall live and tell him to his teeth, "Thus diddest thou;"

Forever, and forever, farewell, Cassius! If we do meet again, why, we shall smile; If not, why then this parting was well made.

To beguile the time, look like the time.

Like as the waves make towards the pebbl'd shore, so do our minutes, hasten to their end.