But it is a melancholy of mine own, compounded of many simples, extracted from many objects, and indeed the sundry contemplation of my travels, which, by often rumination, wraps me in the most humorous sadness.
But it is a melancholy of mine own, compounded of many simples, extracted from many objects, and indeed the sundry contemplation of my travels, which, by often rumination, wraps me in the most humorous sadness.
I pray you, do not fall in love with me, for I am falser than vows made in wine.
I'll have no husband, if you be not he.
My affection hath an unknown bottom, like the Bay of Portugal.
The fool doth think he is wise, but the wise man knows himself to be a fool.
Time travels at different speeds for different people. I can tell you who time strolls for, who it trots for, who it gallops for, and who it stops cold for.
Truly thou art damned, like an ill-roasted egg, all on one side.
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