Friendship's full of dregs.
"Lawyers Are": Perilous mouths.
Sir, in my heart there was a kind of fighting That would not let me sleep.
Every cloud engenders not a storm.
Thou hast nor youth nor age But as it were an after dinner sleep Dreaming of both.
There is no love-broker in the world can more prevail in man's commendation with woman than report of valor.