Come Sleep! Oh Sleep, the certain knot of peace, the baiting-place of wit, the balm of woe, the poor man's wealth, the prisoner's release, the indifferent judge between the high and low.
Sweet speaking oft a currish heart reclaims.
Honor, thou strong idol of man's mind.
A true knight is fuller of bravery in the midst, than in the beginning of danger.
In shame there is no comfort but to be beyond all bounds of shame.
Men are almost always cruel in their neighbors' faults; and make others' overthrow the badge of their own ill-masked virtue.