Bid me run, and I will strive with things impossible.

Golden lads and girls all must as chimney sweepers come to dust.

A man in all the world's new fashion planted, That hath a mint of phrases in his brain.

The poorest service is repaid with thanks.

Wooing, wedding, and repenting is as a Scotch jig, a measure, and a cinque-pace: the first suit is hot and hasty like a Scotch jig--and full as fantastical; the wedding, mannerly modest, as a measure, full of state and ancientry; and then comes repentance and with his bad legs falls into the cinque-pace faster and faster, till he sink into his grave.

If I for my opinion bleed, opinion shall be surgeon to my hurt, and keep me on the side where still I am.

Thyself shall see the act; For, as thou urgest justice, be assured Thou shalt have justice, more than thou desir'st.