Crabbed age and youth cannot live together: Youth is full of pleasance, age is full of care.

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

Love's stories written in love's richest books. To fan the moonbeams from his sleeping eyes.

I'll drown more sailors than the mermaid shall; I'll slay more gazers than the basalisks; I'll play the orator as well as Nestor, Decieve more slily that Ulysses could, And like a Sinon, take another Troy. I can add colors to the chameleon, Change shapes with Proteus for advantages And set the murderous Machiavel to school. Can I do this, and cannot get a crown? Tut! were it further off, I'll pluck it down.

Let me not live, after my flame lacks oil, to be the snuff of younger spirits.

I have drunk and seen the spider.

There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings.