Good old grandsire ... we shall be joyful of thy company.
As good luck would have it, comes in one Mistress Page, gives intelligence of Ford's approach, and in her invention, and Ford's wife's distraction, they conveyed me into a buck-basket.
A very honest woman but something given to lie
My crown is in my heart, not on my head.
If there is a good will, there is great way.
This day's black fate on more days doth depend; This but begins the woe, others must end.