As true we are as flesh and blood can be:
[212] The sea will ebb and flow, heaven show his face;
Young blood doth not obey an old decree:
[214] We cannot cross the cause why we were born;
215 Therefore of all hands must we be forsworn.
King. What, did these rent lines show some love of thine?
[217] Biron. Did they, quoth you? Who sees the heavenly Rosaline,
That, like a rude and savage man of Inde,
At the first opening of the gorgeous east,
[220] Bows not his vassal head and strucken blind