The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils.
It were a grief so brief to part with thee. Farewell.
There's hope a great man's memory may outlive his life half a year.
Thou art sad; get thee a wife, get thee a wife!
The leopard does not change his spots.
Experience teacheth that resolution is a sole help in need.