A man may fish with the worm that hath eat of a king, and eat of the fish that hath fed of that worm

Jesters do oft prove prophets.

There is a history in all men's lives.

If you can look into the seeds of time, and say which grain will grow and which will not, speak then unto me.

Sick in the world's regard, wretched and low.

The undeserver may sleep when the man of action is called on.

O sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frightened thee, 1710. That thou no more will weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness?