Do thou amend thy face, and I'll amend my life.

You great benefactors, sprinkle our society with thankfulness. For your own gifts, make yourselves praised.

I had rather eleven died nobly for their country than one voluptuously surfeit out of action.

Ten kisses short as one, one long as twenty.

Time is the king of men.

Manhood is melted into courtesies, valor into compliment, and men are only turned into tongue, and trim ones, too.

I have a soul of lead So stakes me to the ground I cannot move.