High honor is not only gotten and born by pain and danger, but must be nursed by the like, else it vanisheth as soon as it appears to the world.

Give tribute, but not oblation, to human wisdom.

To be rhymed to death as is said to be done in Ireland.

My true love hath my heart, and I have his

Great is not great to the greater.

Either I will find a way, or I will make one.

God has appointed us captains of this our bodily fort, which, without treason to that majesty, are never to be delivered over till they are demanded.