But think that we Are but turned aside to sleep.

Nature's lay idiot, I taught thee to love.

To an incompetent judge I must not lie, but I may be silent; to a competent I must answer.

Men have conceived a twofold use of sleep; it is a refreshing of the body in this life, and a preparing of the soul for the next.

Doth not a man die even in his birth? The breaking of prison is death, and what is our birth, but a breaking of prison?

No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.

The day breaks not, it is my heart.