Love reasons without reason.
And when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And asleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me must be heard of, say, I taught thee.
Wise men ne'er sit and wail their woes, but presently prevent the ways to wail.
Haste is needful in a desperate case.
Who is Silvia What is she, That all our swains commend her Holy, fair, and wise is she.
For honesty coupled to beauty, is to have honey a sauce to sugar.