Women are not In their best fortunes strong, but want will perjure the ne'er-touched vestal.

The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose. An evil soul producing holy witness Is like a villain with a smiling cheek, A goodly apple rotten at the heart. O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath!

Virtuous and fair, royal and gracious.

Thou knowest, winter tames man, woman, and beast.

Let me not live, after my flame lacks oil, to be the snuff of younger spirits.

it is my lady! *sighs* o, it is my love! o, that she knew she were! she speaks, yet she sais nothing. what of that? her eye discourses; i will answer it. i am too bold, 'tis not to me she speaks; two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, having some business, do entreat her eyes to twinkle in their spheres till they return.

Time shall unfold what plaited cunning hides: Who cover faults, at last shame them derides.