Words spoken can not be recalled so think twice before you speak.
On Rumor's tongue continual slanders ride.
Chewing the food of sweet and bitter fancy.
Thoughts are but dreams till their effects are tried.
My love is thine to teach; teach it but how, And thou shalt see how apt it is to learn. Any hard lesson that may do thee good.
Things base and vile, holding no quantity, Love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind. Nor hath Love's mind of any judgment taste; Wings and no eyes figure unheedy haste.