When faced with a sea of troubles, take action, and in so doing end it.

A young man married is a man that's marred.

My purpose is, indeed, a horse of that color.

This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England.

To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I ey'd, Such seems your beauty still.

I would not wish any companion in the world but you.

How is it that the clouds still hang on you?