"The Eyes are the window to your soul"
"The crown o' the earth doth melt. My lord! O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fall'n: young boys and girls Are level now with men; the odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon."
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Source: 'Antony and Cleopatra' (1606-7) act 4, sc. 13, l. 60
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