We must every one be a man of his own fancy.
Thus is his cheek the map of days outworn.
This fell sergeant, Death, Is strict in his arrest.
Obey thy parents, keep thy word justly; swear not; commit not with man's sworn spouse; set not thy sweet heart on proud array. * * * Keep thy foot out of brothels, thy pen from lenders' books.
The pleasing punishment that women bear.
That which hath made them drunk hath made me bold; What hath quenched them hath given me fire.