Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short; youth is nimble, age is lame; Youth is hot and bold, age is weak and cold; Youth is wild, and age is tame.

Thou unfit for any place but hell.

To whom God will, there be the victory.

By the apostle Paul, shadows tonight Have struck more terror to the soul of Richard Than can the substance of ten thousand soldiers.

I feel within me a peace above all earthly dignities, a still and quiet conscience.

Sigh no more ladies, sigh no more, men were deceivers ever

It is as easy to count atomies as to resolve the propositions of a lover.