“Mark’d you her eye?”
—Sheridan.
“Alarms! Excursions! Parties fighting.”
—Shakespeare.
“Methinks I scent the morning hair!”
—Shakespeare.
“Parting is such sweet sorrow.”
—Shakespeare.
“Mark’d you her eye?”
—Sheridan.
“Alarms! Excursions! Parties fighting.”
—Shakespeare.
“Methinks I scent the morning hair!”
—Shakespeare.
“Parting is such sweet sorrow.”
—Shakespeare.