Faint heart never won fair maid.
Wolves and bears, they say, casting their savagery aside, have done like offices of pity.
The chameleon Love can feed on the air
O, beware, my lord, of jealousy; It is the green-ey'd monster, which doth mock The meat it feeds on.
Sigh no more ladies, sigh no more, men were deceivers ever
We cannot fight for love, as men may do; we shou'd be woo'd, and were not made to woo