There is hook in every benefit, that sticks in his jaws that takes that benefit, and draws him whither the benefactor will.

Keep us, Lord, so awake in the duties of our calling that we may sleep in thy peace and wake in thy glory.

Be more than man, or thou'rt less than an ant.

...Whatever dies was not mixed equally, If our two loves be one Or thou and I love so alike That none can slacken, none can die.

Take me to you, imprison me, for I, except you enthrall me, never shall be free, nor ever chaste, except you ravish me.

Affliction is a treasure, and scarce any man hath enough of it.

All whom war, dearth, age, agues, tyrannies, Despair, law, chance, hath slain.