April 23 traditionally marks William Shakespeare’s birthday. Belatedly, from Romeo and Juliet, one of my favorite passages.
Come, gentle night, come, loving, black-browed night,
Give me my Romeo. And when I shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night
And pay no worship to the garish sun.