All places that the eye of heaven visits Are to a wise man ports and happy havens. Teach thy necessity to reason thus; There is no virtue like necessity.

Cursed be he that moves my bones.

A man cannot make him laugh - but that's no marvel; he drinks no wine.

Heaven take my soul, and England keep my bones!

I am falser than vows made in wine.

The king hath note of all that they intend, by interception which they dream not of.

Temptation: the fiend at my elbow.