For he was likely, had he been put on, to have proved most royally.

When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought.

Ask me no reason why I love you; for though Love use Reason for his physician, he admits him not for his counsellor.

Have more than thou showest, Speak less than thou knowest, Lend less than thou owest.

Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye Than twenty of their swords: look thou but sweet, And I am proof against their enmity.

Thou mak'st me merry: I am full of pleasure; let us be jocund

I have not slept one wink.