If thou dost seek to have what thou dost hide, By self-example mayst thou be denied.

For love, thou know'st, is full of jealousy

Wishers were ever fools.

That affable familiar ghost Which nightly gulls him with intelligence.

A very little thief of occasion will rob you of a great deal of patience.

Dissembling courtesy! How fine this tyrant can trickle when she wounds!

With mirth in funeral and with dirge in marriage.