This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet
They that have voice of lions and act of hares,--are they not monsters?
Things in motion sooner catch the eye than what not stirs.
Costly thy habit [dress] as thy purse can buy; But not expressed in fancy - rich, not gaudy. For the apparel oft proclaims the man.
Till all grace be in one woman, one woman shall not come in my grace.
Enjoy the honey-heavy dew of slumber.