They that touch pitch will be defiled.
O! that a man might know The end of this day's business, ere it come; But it sufficeth that the day will end, And then the end is known.
To be merry best becomes you; for, out of question, you were born in a merry hour.
This thing of darkness I Acknowledge mine.
Come the three corners of the world in arms, and we shall shock them.
Smooth runs the water where the brook is deep.