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