Oh, flatter me; for love delights in praises.
Perseverance, my dear Lord. Keeps honour bright.
I drink to the general joy o’ the whole table." Macbeth
A pair of star-crossed lovers.
Throw physic to the dogs; I'll none of it.
Ships are but boards, sailors but men; there be land-rats and water-rats, water-thieves and land-thieves, I mean pirates, and thenthere is the peril of waters, winds, and rocks.