And in some perfumes there is more delight than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know that music hath a far more pleasing sound.

Hot blood begets hot thoughts, And hot thoughts beget Hot deeds, And hot deeds is love.

Highly fed and lowly taught.

Fair, kind, and true, have often lived alone.

There should be hours for necessities, not for delights; times to repair our nature with comforting repose, and not for us to waste these times.

I have drunk and seen the spider.

Thou lump of foul deformity!