How many fond fools serve mad jealousy!
O, beware, my lord, of jealousy; It is the green-ey'd monster, which doth mock The meat it feeds on.
Trifles light as air are to the jealous confirmations strong as proofs of holy writ.
The venom clamours of a jealous woman poison more deadly than a mad dog's tooth.
And oft, my jealousy shapes faults that are not.
I had rather be a toad, and live upon the vapor of a dungeon than keep a corner in the thing I love for others uses.
So full of artless jealousy is guilt, It spills itself in fearing to be spilt.
Good God, the souls of all my tribe defend From jealousy!
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