Unnatural deeds do breed unnatural troubles.
For naught so vile that on the earth doth live But to the earth some special good doth give.
Women speak two languages - one of which is verbal.
Golden lads and girls all must as chimney sweepers come to dust.
Thou shalt be free As mountain winds: but then exactly do All points of my command.
She dreams of him that has forgot her love; You dote on her that cares not for your love. 'Tis pity love should be so contrary; And thinking of it makes me cry 'alas!