Tis in my memory lock'd, And you yourself shall keep the key of it.

Come my spade. There is no ancient gentlemen but gardeners, ditchers, and grave-makers; they hold up Adam's profession.

The fashion of the world is to avoid cost, and you encounter it.

A victory is twice itself when the achiever brings home full numbers.

I desire you in friendship, and I will one way or other make you amends.

Delivers in such apt and gracious words that aged ears play truant at his tales; And younger hearings are quite ravished; So sweet and voluble is his discourse.

Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever,- One foot in sea and one on shore, To one thing constant never.