Fat Paunches Have Lean Pates, And Dainty

But The Strong Base And Building Of My Love Is As The Very Centre Of The Earth, Drawing All Things To It.

Out, You Tallow-face! You Baggage!

O Serpent Heart Hid With A Flowering Face! Did Ever A Dragon Keep So Fair A Cave? Beautiful Tyrant, Feind Angelical, Dove Feather Raven, Wolvish-ravening Lamb! Despised Substance Of Devinest Show, Just Opposite To What Thou Justly Seemest - A Dammed Saint, An Honourable Villain!

A Woman's Thought Runs Before Her Actions.

He Does Me Double Wrong That Wounds Me With The Flatteries Of His Tongue.