With mirth in funeral and with dirge in marriage.
One pain is lessened by another's anguish.
If one good deed in all my life I did, I do repent it from my very soul.
Dream in light years, challenge miles, walk step by step
All fancy-sick she is and pale of cheer, with sighs of love, that costs the fresh blood dear.
Better conquest never canst thou make than arm thy constant and thy nobler parts against giddy, loose suggestions.