See how she leans her cheek upon her hand. O, that I were a... - William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet
"See how she leans her cheek upon her hand. O, that I were a glove upon that hand That I might touch that cheek!"
"See how she leans her cheek upon her hand. O, that I were a glove upon that hand That I might touch that cheek!"
"Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs."
"true apothecary thy drugs art quick"
"O teach me how I should forget to think (1.1.224)"
"thus with a kiss I die"
"Wisely and slow; they stumble that run fast."