There is plenty of time to sleep in the grave

Experience teacheth that resolution is a sole help in need.

Love is . . . a madness most discreet

Let men say we be men of good government, being governed, as the sea is, by our noble and chaste mistress the moon, under whose countenance we steal.

Help, master, help! here's a fish hangs in the net, like a poor man's right in the law; 'twill hardly come out.

And teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night.

And it is very much lamented,... That you have no such mirrors as will turn Your hidden worthiness into your eye That you might see your shadow.