The devil shall have his bargain; for he was never yet a breaker of proverbs--he will give the devil his due.
Here will be an old abusing of God's patience and the king's English.
To weep is to make less the depth of grief.
Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come; make her laugh at that.
My life, my joy, my food, my ail the world!
Now, good digestion wait on appetite, and health on both!