“Away and mark the time with fairest show,False face must hide what false heart dothknow.”
“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.”
“Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak knits up the o-er wrought heart and bids it break.”
“This feather stirs; she lives! if it be so, it is a chance which does redeem all sorrows that ever I have felt.”
“Each substance of grief hath twenty shadows, which shows like grief itself, but is not so; or sorrow's eye, glazed with blinding tears, divides one thing entire to many objects: like perspectives which, rightly gaz'd upon, show nothing but confusion:”
“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.”