What you do still betters what is done

What you do, Still betters what is done. When yhou speak, sweet, I'd have you do it ever: when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so, so give alms, Pray so, and, for the ord'ring your affairs, To sing them too: when you do dance, I wish you A wave o'the sea, that you might ever do Nothing but that, move still, still so, And own no other function. Each your doing, So singular in each particular, Crowns what you are doing, in the present deeds, That all your acts are queens. 

                                                                                                           Shakespeare's The Winter's Tale