Every subject's duty is the Kings, but every subject's soul is his own.
Oh, I have passed a miserable night, so full of ugly sights, of ghastly dreams!
There's place and means for every man alive.
This thou perceivest, which makes thy love more strong, to love that well which thou must leave ere long
Happy are they that hear their detractions, and can put them to mending.
Your cause of sorrow must not be measured by his worth, for then it hath no end.