-
Live how we can, yet die we must.
-
This passion, and the death of a dear friend, would go near to make a man look sad.
-
Virtue preserv'd from fell destruction's blast, Led on by heaven, and crown'd with joy at last.
-
Lord, Lord, how this world is given to lying!
-
Thank me no thankings, nor proud me no prouds.
-
Mine eyes are full of tears, my heart of grief.
-
Be not afraid of greatness.
-
Well, God's above all; and there be souls must be saved, and there be souls must not be saved.
-
O, spirit of love, how quick and fresh art thou!
-
O hell! to choose love with another's eye.
-
Love sees with the heart and not with mind.
-
O' What may man within him hide, though angel on the outward side!
-
Having my freedom, boast of nothing else.
-
What, man, defy the devil. Consider, he's an enemy to mankind.
-
Celebrity is never more admired than by the negligent.
-
Men at sometime are the masters of their fate.
-
Many that are not mad have, sure, more lack of reason.
-
Though men can cover crimes with bold, stern looks, poor women's faces are their own faults' books.
-
Scratching could not make it worse, an't were such a face as yours were.
-
Which can say more than this rich praise, that you alone are you?
-
Every why has a wherefore.
-
Since I do purpose to marry, I will think nothing to any purpose that the world can say against it; and therefore never floutat me for what I have said against it; for man is a giddy thing, and this is my conclusion.
-
So holy and so perfect is my love, And I in such a poverty of grace, That I shall think it a most plenteous crop To glean the broken ears after the man That the main harvest reaps.
-
I stand for judgment: answer: shall I have it?