Unnatural deeds do breed unnatural troubles.
I am bewitched with the rogue's company. If the rascal have not given me medicines to make me love him, I'll be hanged.
O tiger's heart wrapped in a woman's hide!
When holy and devout religious men are at their beads, 'tis hard to draw them thence; so sweet is zealous contemplation.
Until I know this sure uncertainty, I'll entertain the offered fallacy.
In thy youth wast as true a lover, As ever sighed upon a midnight pillow