Captain of our fairy band, Helena is here at hand, And the youth, mistook by me, Pleading for a lover's fee. Shall we their fond pageant see? Lord, what fools these mortals be!

Learning is but an adjunct to ourself, And where we are our learning likewise is.

In nature there's no blemish but the mind. None can be called deformed but the unkind.

It was always yet the trick of our English nation, if they have a good thing, to make it too common.

Now, neighbor confines, purge you of your scum! Have you a ruffian that will swear, drink, dance, revel the night, rob, murder, and commit the oldest sins the newest kind of ways?

Thou art as tyrannous, so as thou art, As those whose beauties proudly make them cruel; For well thou know'st to my dear doting heart Thou art the fairest and most precious jewel.

Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,Creeps in this petty pace from day to day