so fair a cave? Beautiful tyrant, fiend angelical, Dove-feather’d raven, wolvish-ravening lamb! Despised substance of divinest show! Just opposite to what thou art, by art as well as herbs,—grace and rude will; And where care lodges sleep will never lie; But where unbruised youth with unstuff’d brain Doth couch his limbs, there golden sleep doth reign. Therefore thy earliness doth me assure Thou art like one of us? Couple it with something; make it fly. Enter a Servant. SERVANT. Madam, the guests are come,