Praise us as we are tasted, allow us as we prove.
Most dangerous is that temptation that doth goad us on to sin in loving virtue.
Till our King Henry had shook hands with Death.
To be merry best becomes you; for, out of question, you were born in a merry hour.
As chaste as is the bud ere it be blown.
Or art thou but / A dagger of the mind, a false creation, / Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?