Spread yourself upon his bosom publicly, whose heart you would eat in private.

The day For whose returns, and many, all these pray; And so do I.

Peace is never more than one thought away.

Great honours are great burdens, but on whom They are cast with envy, he doth bear two loads.

My thoughts and I were of another world.

True happiness consists not in the multitude of friends, but in the worth and choice.

Hang sorrow, care'll kill a cat.