Methinks you are my glass, and not my brother: I see by you I am a sweet-faced youth.
William ShakespeareWhat stronger breastplate than a heart untainted! Thrice is he arm'd, that hath his quarrel just.
William ShakespeareMethinks you are my glass, and not my brother: I see by you I am a sweet-faced youth.
William ShakespeareWhat stronger breastplate than a heart untainted! Thrice is he arm'd, that hath his quarrel just.
William Shakespeare