Let those that merely talk and never think, That live in the wild anarchy of drink
Who will not judge him worthy to be robbed That sets his doors wide open to a thief, And shows the felon where his treasure lies?
Our whole life is like a play.
To men pressed by their wants all change is ever welcome.
I do honor the very flea of his dog.
I would rather have a plain down-right wisdom than a foolish and affected eloquence.