But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world now lies he there And none so poor to do him reverence.

She gave me for my pains a world of sighs.

When I said I would die a bachelor, I did not think I should live till I were married.

Viola to Duke Orsino: 'I'll do my best To woo your lady.'[Aside.] 'Yet, a barful strife! Whoe'er I woo, myself would be his wife.

The love that follows us sometime is our trouble, which still we thank as love.

Whats here a cup closed in my true loves hand poisin I see hath been his timeless end. Oh churl drunk all and left no friendly drop to help me after. I will kiss thy lips some poisin doth hang on them, to help me die with a restorative. Thy lips are warm.Yea noise then ill be brief oh happy dagger this is thy sheath. There rust and let me die.