Art thou afeard To be the same in thine own act and valour As thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteem'st the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting 'I dare not' wait upon 'I would,' Like the poor cat i' the adage?

Thou unfit for any place but hell.

Of one that lov'd not wisely but too well.

Assume a virtue if you have it not.

We must take the current when it serves, or lose our ventures.

Though music oft hath such a charm to make bad good, and good provoke to harm.

Yes, faith; it is my cousin's duty to make curtsy and say 'Father, as it please you.' But yet for all that, cousin, let him be a handsome fellow, or else make another curtsy and say 'Father, as it please me.