O what a sight were Man, if his attires Did alter with his minde; And like a dolphins skinne, his clothes combin'd With his desires!
Short boughs, long vintage.
The Chollerick drinkes, the Melancholick eats, the Flegmatick sleepes.
Law sutes consume time, and mony, and rest, and friends.
That which two will, takes effect.
They that know one another salute a farre off.