Than keep a corner in the thing I love
For others' uses.
Othello. Act iii. Sc. 3.
Trifles light as air
Are to the jealous confirmations strong
As proofs of holy writ.
Othello. Act iii. Sc. 3.
Not poppy, nor mandragora,
Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world,
Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep