Do you not weep? Other sins only speak; murder shrieks out. The element of water moistens the earth, But blood flies upwards and bedews the heavens.
Oh, yes, thy sins Do run before thee to fetch fire from hell, To light thee thither.
Woman to man Is either a God or a wolfe.
Eagles commonly fly alone. They are crows, daws, and starlings that flock together.
Gold that buys health can never be ill spent, Nor hours laid out in harmless merriment.
Though lust do masque in ne'er so strange disguise she's oft found witty, but is never wise.