Date: w. 1592-3 or 1595?, 1623
"I cannot weep, for all my body's moisture / Scarce serves to quench my furnace-burning heart; / Nor can my tongue unload my heart's great burden, / For selfsame wind that I should speak withal / Is kindling coals that fires all my breast, / And burns me up with flames that tears would quench."
preview | full record— Shakespeare, William (1564-1616)