It strikes! one, two, Three, four, five, six. Enough, enough, dear watch, Thy pulse hath beat enough. Now sleep and rest; Would thou could'st make the time to do so too; I'll wind thee up no more.

He that departs with his own honesty For Vulgar , doth it too dearly buy.

Get money, still get money, boy, no matter by what means.

It is an art to have so much judgment as to apparel a lie well, to give it a good dressing.

No glass renders a man's form or likeness so true as his speech.

The man that is once hated, both his good and his evil deeds oppress him.

Language most shows a man, speak that I may see thee.