I'll go find a shadow, and sigh till he come" (Phebe)
Rich honesty dwells like a miser, Sir, in a poor house; as your pearl in your foul oyster.
The labor we delight in physics [cures] pain.
I will be correspondent to command, And do my spiriting gently.
Speak what we feel, not what we ought to say.
Let none presume To wear an undeserved dignity. O that estates, degrees, and offices Were not derived corruptly, and that clear honour Were purchased by the merit of the wearer!