In love there is but little rest.
How potent is the fancy! People are so impressionable, they can die of imagination.
The lyf so short, the craft so long to lerne.
First he wrought, and afterwards he taught.
There's never a new fashion but it's old.
Certes, they been lye to hounds, for an hound when he cometh by the roses, or by other bushes, though he may nat pisse, yet wole he heve up his leg and make a countenance to pisse.