O paradox! Black is the badge of hell,
The hue of dungeons, and the school of night,
And beauty's crest becomes the heavens well. (Shakespeare, 233-4, Act IV, Sc. 3, Vrs. 250-2).....
Berowne
But love, first learned in a lady's eyes,
Lives not alone immured in the brain,
But, with the motion of all elements,
Courses as swift as thought in every power,
And gives to every power a double power,
Above their functions and their offices.
It adds a precious seeing to the eye:
A lover's eye will gaze an eagle blind.
A lover's ear will hear the lowest sound,
When the suspicious head of theft is stopped. (Shakespeare, 233-4, Act IV, Sc. 3, Vrs. 301-313)Works Cited:
Shakespeare, William. "Love's Labor's Lost." The Complete Pelican Shakespeare. Ed. Stephen Orgell and A.R. Braunmuller. New York: Penguin Group, 2002. Print.
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