Oh God! that one might read the book of fate, And see the revolution of the times Make mountains level, and the continent, Weary of solid firmness, melt itself Into the sea.

Sometimes when we are labeled, when we are branded our brand becomes our calling.

My crown is called content, a crown that seldom kings enjoy.

She moves me not, or not removes at least affection's edge in me.

How oft the sight of means to do ill deeds makes ill deeds done!

Your date is better in your pie and your porridge than in your cheek.

A lion among ladies is a most dreadful thing.