Affliction is enamoured of thy parts, And thou art wedded to calamity.
The wheel is come full circle.
Lawn as white as driven snow; Cyprus black as e'er was crow; Gloves as sweet as damask roses.
This above all; to thine own self be true.
Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short; youth is nimble, age is lame; Youth is hot and bold, age is weak and cold; Youth is wild, and age is tame.
Tis no sin for a man to labor in his vocation.