Many a true word hath been spoken in jest.

I see, sir, you are liberal in offers. You taught me first to beg, and now methinks You teach me how a beggar should be answered.

Men have marble, women waxen, minds.

O father Abram, what these Christians are, Whose own hard dealing teaches them suspect The thoughts of others!

When a father gives to his son, both laugh; when a son gives to his father, both cry.

So they loved as love in twain Had the essence but in one; Two distinct, divisions none.

Their lips were four red roses on a stalk.