“I am settled, and bend up each corporal agent to this terrible feat. Away, and mock the time with fairest show: False face must hide what the false heart doth know.”
“Away and mark the time with fairest show,False face must hide what false heart dothknow.”
“Knock... and ask your heart what it doth know.”
“Go to your bosom; Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know. ”
“This above all: to thine own self be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.”
“Prophet may you be!If I be false, or swerve a hair from truth,when time is old and hath forgot itself,when waterdrops have worn the stones of Troy,and blind oblivion swallowed cities up,and mighty states characterless are gratedto dusty nothing, yet let memory,from false to false, among false maids in love,upbraid my falsehood!”