The Moon Quotes

“The moon was but a chin of gold
A night or two ago,
And now she turns her perfect face
Upon the world below.”

“But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks?
It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.
Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon,
Who is already sick and pale with grief,
That thou, her maid, art far more fair than she.
Be not her maid, since she is envious;
Her vestal livery is but sick and green
And none but fools do wear it; cast it off.
It is my lady, O, it is my love!
Oh, that she knew she were!”

“Do not swear by the moon, for she changes constantly. then your love would also change.”