O, learned indeed were that astronomer
That knew the stars as I his characters!
He’d lay the future open. You good gods,
Let what is here contained relish of love,
Of my lord’s health, of his content (yet not
That we two are asunder; let that grieve him.
Some griefs are med’cinable; that is one of them,Shakespeare, Cymbeline
Character is something to be strug…