What is a man, if his chief good and market of his time be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, looking before and after, gave us not that capability and god-like reason to fust in us unused.
So distribution should undo excess, and each man have enough.
Good things should be praised.
O, how full of briers is this working-day world!
I have unclasp'd to thee the book even of my secret soul.
where civil blood makes civil hands unclean