So fair and foul a day i had not seen.

When the sea was calm all ships alike showed mastership in floating.

To persist in doing wrong extenuates not the wrong, but makes it much more heavy.

This rudeness is a sauce to his good wit, Which gives men stomach to digest his words With better appetite.

So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

O, then I see Queen Mab hath been with you. . . . She is the fairies’ midwife, and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate stone On the forefinger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomi Athwart men’s noses as they lie asleep.

The love of heaven makes one heavenly.