The Devil hath power
To assume a pleasing shape.

turn him into stars and form a constellation in his image. His face will make the heavens so beautiful that the world will fall in love with the night and forget about the garish sun.

She's beautiful, and therefore to be woo'd She is a woman, therefore to be won

Beauty is bought by judgement of the eye.

For I have sworn thee fair, and thought thee bright,
Who art as black as hell, as dark as night.

O! she doth teach the torches to burn bright
It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night
Like a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear;
Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear.

- Romeo -