I'll take thy word for faith, not ask thine oath; Who shuns not to break one will sure crack both.

No, Cassius; for the eye sees not itself, But by reflection, by some other things.

It is a familiar beast to man, and signifies love.

Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me And tune his merry note, Unto the sweet bird's throat; Come hither, come hither, come hither. Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather.

I am the Prince of Wales; and think not, Percy, To share with me in glory any more: Two stars keep not their motion in one sphere.

That truth should be silent I had almost forgot. (Enobarbus)

Good wine is a good familiar creature if it be well used.