Is Twenty Hundred Kisses Such A Trouble?

I Am Falser Than Vows Made In Wine.

For We, Which Now Behold These Present Days, Have Eyes To Wonder, But Lack Tongues To Praise.

Love All, Trust A Few, Do Wrong To None: Be Able For Thine Enemy Rather In Power Than Use; And Keep Thy Friend Under Thy Own Life's Key: Be Check'd For Silence, But Never Tax'd For Speech.

Not All The Water In The Rough Rude Sea Can Wash The Balm From An Anointed King.

Let Me Tell You, Cassius, You Yourself Are Much Condemned To Have An Itching Palm.