A table full of welcome makes scarce one dainty dish.
The fear's as bad as falling.
While we lie tumbling in the hay.
Rumour doth double, like the voice and echo, The numbers of the feared.
Do not banish reason for inequality; but let your reason serve to make the truth appear where it seems hid, and hide the false seems true.
Love goes toward love as schoolboys from their books, But love from love, toward school with heavy looks.