Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind.
If there is a good will, there is great way.
My nature is subdued to what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
Give them great meals of beef and iron and steel, they will eat like wolves and fight like devils.
She is a woman, therefore to be won.
I hold it cowardice To rest mistrustful where a noble heart Hath pawned an open hand in sign of love.