William Shakespeare: Beauty is a witch, Against whose charms faith melteth into blood.

Beauty is a witch, Against whose charms faith melteth into blood. — William Shakespeare

Beauty is a witch, Against whose charms faith melteth into blood.
Shakspeare (whom you and every playhouse bill Style the divine! the matchless! w — William Shakespeare
What a piece of work is a man! How noble in reason, how infinite in faculty! In — William Shakespeare
Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? — William Shakespeare
All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand. — William Shakespeare
But there certainly are not so many men of large fortune in the world as there a — Jane Austen
A quinze ans, ni la beauté ni le talent n'existent : une femme est tout promesse — Honoré de Balzac
Toutes les beautés contiennent, comme tous les phénomènes possibles, quelque cho — Charles Baudelaire
Things are pretty, graceful, rich, elegant, handsome, but, until they speak to t — Ralph Waldo Emerson
Wisdom is the gray hair unto men, and an unspotted life is old age. — Wisdom of Solomon
] move like the lips of a child who doesn't quite know his lesson and who is loo — Jules Renard
Die Liebe herrscht nicht, aber sie bildet; und das ist mehr! — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Not to have a thing is less humiliating than to beg it. — Alī ibn Abī Ṭālib