Black is a pearl in a woman's eye.[35:4]
An Humorous Day's Mirth.
Exceeding fair she was not; and yet fair
In that she never studied to be fairer
Than Nature made her; beauty cost her nothing,
Her virtues were so rare.
All Fools. Act i. Sc. 1.
I tell thee Love is Nature's second sun,
Causing a spring of virtues where he shines.
All Fools. Act i. Sc. 1.