Ring out your bells! Let mourning show be spread! For Love is dead.

For the uttering sweetly and properly the conceit of the mind, English hath it equally with any other tongue in the world.

Music, I say, the most divine striker of the senses.

Self-love is better than any gilding to make that seem gorgeous wherein ourselves be parties.

Commonly they must use their feet for defense whose only weapon is their tongue.

It is manifest that all government of action is to be gotten by knowledge, and knowledge best, by gathering many knowledges, which is reading.

It is a lively spark of nobleness to descend in most favour to one when he is lowest in affliction