I will be treble-sinewed, hearted, breathed, And fight maliciously; for when mine — William Shakespeare
I count myself in nothing else so happy as in a soul remembering my good Friends — William Shakespeare
She’s beautiful, and therefore to be wooed; She is a woman, therefore to be won. — William Shakespeare
Well, while I live I’ll fear no other thing So sore as keeping safe Nerissa’s ring. — William Shakespeare
Let me confess that we two must be twain, although our undivided loves are one. — William Shakespeare
What’s the news? None, my lord, but that the world’s grown honest, Then is doomsday near. — William Shakespeare