But earthlier happy is the rose distilled,  
 Than that which withering on the virgin thorn  
 Grows, lives, and dies, in single blessedness.
A Midsummer Night's Dream (1595–6) act 1, sc. 1, l. 76
But earthlier happy is the rose distilled,  
 Than that which withering on the virgin thorn  
 Grows, lives, and dies, in single blessedness.
A Midsummer Night's Dream (1595–6) act 1, sc. 1, l. 76