Ay me! sad hours seem long.
He that is thy friend indeed, he will help you in your need.
O! she doth teach the torches to burn bright It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night Like a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear; Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear. - Romeo -
Though authority be a stubborn bear, yet he is oft let by the nose with gold.
He that dies this year is quit for the next.
Unsubstantial Death is amorous.