The teeming Autumn big with rich increase, bearing the wanton burden of the prime like widowed wombs after their lords decease.

The Hebrew will turn Christian; he grows kind.

For what good turn? Messenger: For the best turn of the bed.

This above all; to thine own self be true.

Is there no respect of place, persons, nor time in you?

Old Time the clock-setter.

What fates impose, that men must needs abide; it boots not to resist both wind and tide.