The fewer men, the greater share of honor.

There is nothing in the world so much like prayer as music is. ~William Shakespeare

To gild refined gold, to paint the lily... is wasteful and ridiculous excess

Hereafter, in a better world than this, I shall desire more love and knowledge of you

No doubt they rose up early to observe the rite of May; and, hearing our intent, Came here in grace of our solemnity.

Weariness can snore upon the flint when resting sloth finds the down pillow hard.

They that stand high have many blasts to shake them.