A farce is that in poetry which grotesque (caricature) is in painting. The persons and actions of a farce are all unnatural, and the manners false, that is, inconsistent with the characters of mankind; and grotesque painting is the just resemblance of this.
Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul.
They say everything in the world is good for something.
Or hast thou known the world so long in vain?
Heaven be thanked, we live in such an age, When no man dies for love, but on the stage.
Dancing is the poetry of the foot.