Sweet are the uses of adversity, Which, like the toad.' ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in, stones, and good in every... Much ado about nothing. The merchant of Venice. Love's labour's lost. As you ... - Page 283 by William Shakespeare - 1762 Full view -
|