Praising what is lost makes the remembrance dear

Civil dissension is a viperous worm That gnaws the bowels of the commonwealth.

I take thee at thy word: Call me but love, and I'll be new baptized; Henceforth I never will be Romeo.

Let them obey that knows not how to rule.

Hide not thy poison with such sugar'd words

My tongue will tell the anger of my heart, or else my heart concealing it will break.

Let witchcraft join with beauty, lust with both!