O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
From Christopher Marlowe
What are kings, when regiment is gone, but perfect shadows in a sunshine day?
Money can't buy love, but it improves your bargaining position.
That perfect bliss and sole felicity, the sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
Above our life we love a steadfast friend.
Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed In one self place, for where we are is hell, And where hell is there must we ever be.
Jigging veins of rhyming mother wits.
Come live with me and be my love, And we will all the pleasures prove, That valleys, groves, hills, and fields, Woods, or steepy mountain yields.
While money doesn't buy love, it puts you in a great bargaining position.
I'm armed with more than complete steel, - The justice of my quarrel.
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