Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind;

And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.

A Midsummer Night's Dream. Act i. Sc. 1.

Masters, spread yourselves.

A Midsummer Night's Dream. Act i. Sc. 2.

This is Ercles' vein.

A Midsummer Night's Dream. Act i. Sc. 2.

I'll speak in a monstrous little voice.

A Midsummer Night's Dream. Act i. Sc. 2.

I am slow of study.