For where is any author in the world Teaches such beauty as a woman's eye? Learning is but an adjunct to ourself.


Love's Labour's Lost [1594—1595], IV, iii, 312


For where is any author in the world Teaches such beauty as a woman's eye? Learning is but an adjunct to ourself.

For where is any author in the world Teaches such beauty as a woman's eye? Learning is but an adjunct to ourself.

For where is any author in the world Teaches such beauty as a woman's eye? Learning is but an adjunct to ourself.

For where is any author in the world Teaches such beauty as a woman's eye? Learning is but an adjunct to ourself.