Say she rail; why, I'll tell her plain She sings as sweetly as a nightingale. Say that she frown; I'll say she looks as clear As morning roses newly wash'd with dew. Say she be mute and will not speak a word; Then I'll commend her volubility, and say she uttereth piercing eloquence.

Young men's love then lies not truly in their hearts, but in their eyes.

Heaven is above all yet; there sits a judge, That no king can corrupt.

For a quart of ale is a dish for a king.

Nothing is so common as the wish to be remarkable.(attributed to)

To sue to live, I find I seek to die; And, seeking death, find life: let it come on.

'Twas merry when You wagered on your angling, when your diver Did hang a salt fish on his hook, which he With fervency drew up.