O, then, what graces in my love do dwell, that he hath turn'd a heaven unto hell
William ShakespeareWhen a gentlemen is disposed to swear, it is not for any standers-by to curtail his oaths.
William ShakespeareO, then, what graces in my love do dwell, that he hath turn'd a heaven unto hell
William ShakespeareWhen a gentlemen is disposed to swear, it is not for any standers-by to curtail his oaths.
William Shakespeare