My only love sprung from my only hate.

Nothing can seem foul to those who win.

Time is the nurse and breeder of all good.

Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.

And when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And asleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me must be heard of, say, I taught thee.

I am indeed, sir, a surgeon to old shoes; when they are in great danger I recover them.

To be merry best becomes you; for, out of question, you were born in a merry hour.