For She Had Eyes And

Yet Do I Fear Thy Nature; It Is Too Full O' The Milk Of Human Kindness.

I Will Do Anything, Nerissa, Ere I'll Be Married To A Sponge.

So Fair And Foul A Day I Had Not Seen.

So Curses All Eve's Daughters Of What Complexion Soever.

No Might Nor Greatness In Mortality Can Censure 'scape; Back- Wounding Calumny The Whitest Virtue Strikes. What King So Strong Can Tie The Gall Up In The Slanderous Tongue?