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.

I take thee at thy word: Call me but love, and I'll be new baptized; Henceforth I never will be Romeo.

Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall.

We must be gentle now we are gentlemen.

I am ill at these numbers.

A hand as fruitful as the land that feeds us; His dew falls everywhere.

My business was great, and in such a case as mine a man may strain courtesy.