'Twas merry when You wagered on your angling, when your diver Did hang a salt fish on his hook, which he With fervency drew up.

Tis in ourselves that we are thus or thus. Our bodies are our gardens to the which our wills are gardeners.

Thou art as wise as thou art beautiful

I will keep where there is wit stirring, and leave the faction of fools.

We came into the world like brother and brother, And now let's go hand in hand, not one before another.

But miserable most, to love unloved? This you should pity rather than despise

One woman is fair, yet I am well; another is wise, yet I am well; another virtuous, yet I am well; but till all graces be in one woman, one woman shall not come in my grace.