Doubt, that the sun doth move;
Doubt truth to be a liar;
But never doubt, I love.
Hamlet. Act ii. Scene 2.
8. The door is open, sir, there lies your way.
Taming of the Shrew. Act iii. Scene 2.
9. Learn now, for all,
That I, which know my heart, do here pronounce,
By the very truth of it, I care not for you;
And am so near the lack of charity,