So holy and so perfect is my love, And I in such a poverty of grace, That I shall think it a most plenteous crop To glean the broken ears after the man That the main harvest reaps.
The Plays of William Shakspeare: Much ado about nothing (ed. 1807)
So holy and so perfect is my love, And I in such a poverty of grace, That I shall think it a most plenteous crop To glean the broken ears after the man That the main harvest reaps.
The Plays of William Shakspeare: Much ado about nothing (ed. 1807)