“Love looks not with the eyes but with the mind;
And therefore is wing’d cupid painted blind:
Nor hath Love’s mind of any judgment taste;
Wings and no eyes figure unheedy haste.”from “A Midsummer Night’s Dream”
“To mourn a mischief that is past and gone
Is the next way to draw new mischief on.”from “Othello”
Full Fathom Five thy Father lies
(Ariels's song from The Tempest)
Full fathom five thy Father lies,
Of his bones are Corrall made:
Those are pearles that were his eies,
Nothing of him that doth fade,
But doth suffer a Sea-change
Into something rich & strange
Sea-Nymphs hourly ring his knell.
Harke now I heare them, ding-dong, bell.