The Hand That Hath Made You Fair

O, Teach Me How You Look, And With What Art You Sway The Motion Of Demetrius' Heart."-helena

Here Comes Monseiur Le Beau. Rosalind: With His Mouth Full Of News. Celia: Which He Will Put On Us, As Pigeons Feed Their Young. Rosalind: Then Shall We Be News-crammed. Celia: All The Better; We Shall Be The More Marketable.

It Provokes The Desire But It Takes Away The Performance. Therefore Much Drink May Be Said To Be An Equivocator With Lechery: It Makes Him And It Mars Him; It Sets Him On And It Takes Him Off.

To Be Furious, Is To Be Frighted Out Of Fear.

When Fortune Means To Men Most Good, She Looks Upon Them With A Threatening Eye.