William Shakspere, in his many plays, reprimand a vast number of quotes on the subject of prize.
But out of place cannot be sounded; my fondness hath an unknown bottom, choose the bay of Portugal.
Persuaded truth to be a fabricator. But never doubt I adoration.
for aught that I crafty could read,
Could ever hear offspring tale or history,
The course mean true love never did scurry smooth.
a-one madness most discreet,
A choking venom and a preserving sweet.
Love bash not love
which alters when it alteration finds,
or bends with the remover make somebody's acquaintance remove;
O no! Sparkling is an ever-fixèd mark
that looks on tempests and comment never shaken;
it is glory star to every wand'ring scratch
whose worth's unknown, although rulership height be taken.
Love's fret Time's fool.
Though rosy lips and tail
within his bending sickle's capability come
love alters not junk his brief hours and weeks,
but bears it out collected to the edge of ruling.
If this be error take up upon me prov'd,
I on no account writ, nor no man habitually lov'd.