If with me you'd fondly stray Over the hills and far away.

Here Shock, the pride of all his kind, is laid, Who fawned like man, but ne'er like man betrayed.

She who has never lov'd, has never liv'd.

Fair is the marigold, for pottage meet.

You can only be called a hypocrite if you judge others first.

Fair words cost nothing.

The fly that sips treacle is lost in the sweets.