And where she went, the flowers took thickest root, As she had sow'd them with her odorous foot.
Ben JonsonI have been at my book; and am now past the craggy paths of study, and come to the flowery plains of honour and reputation
Ben JonsonI remember, the players have often mentioned it as an honour to Shakespeare, that in his writing (whatsoever he penned) he never plotted out a line. My answer hath been, would he had blotted a thousand.
Ben Jonson