Now the melancholy God protect thee, and the tailor make thy garments of changeable taffeta, for thy mind is opal.
As a walled town is more worthier than a village, so is the forehead of a married man more honorable than the bare brow of a bachelor.
Blessings of your heart, you brew good ale.
For where is any author in the world Teaches such beauty as a woman's eye?
Virtue's office never breaks men's troth.
She will die if you love her not, And she will die ere she might make her love known