If all the year were playing holidays; To sport would be as tedious as to work.
O, teach me how you look, and with what art You sway the motion of Demetrius' heart."-Helena
A peevish self-willed harlotry it is. *Sheโs a stubborn little brat.*
This liberty is all that I request.
Hung be the heavens with black! Yield, day, to night!
The pleasing punishment that women bear.