Thou hast seen a farmer's dog bark at a beggar? And the creature run from the cur. There thou mightst behold the great image of authority-a dog's obeyed in office.

Conscience is a blushing, shamefaced spirit than mutinies in a man's bosom; it fills one full of obstacles.

There is no vice so simple but assumes some mark of virtue on his outward parts.

Love does not see with the eyes, but with the soul.

It is the very error of the moon; She comes more nearer earth than she was wont, And makes men mad.

Mine honour is my life; both grow in one; Take honour from me, and my life is done.

There are no tricks in plain and simple faith.