Flourish
‘Tis in ourselves that we are thus or thus.
Our bodies are our gardens, to the which
our wills are gardeners.
–Othello,
Act I, Scene iii

‘Tis in ourselves that we are thus or thus.
Our bodies are our gardens, to the which
our wills are gardeners.
–Othello,
Act I, Scene iii

Therefore I tell my sorrows to the stones;
Who, though they cannot answer my distress,
…When I do weep, they humbly at my feet
Receive my tears and seem to weep with me.
–Titus Andronicus,
Act III, Scene i

Love for thy love and hand for hand I give.
–Henry VI Part 1,
|Act III, Scene i

Come what come may
Time and the hour run through the roughest day.
–Macbeth,
Act I, Scene iii

Presume not that I am the thing I was.
–Henry IV Part 2,
Act V, Scene v

Let those who are in favour with their stars
Of public honour and proud titles boast…
…Then happy I, that love and am beloved
Where I may not remove nor be removed.
— Sonnet XXV (25)

As my true service shall deserve your love.
–Richard II,
Act III, Scene iii