A gentleman that loves to hear himself talk, will speak more in a minute than he will stand to in a month.

So full of artless jealousy is guilt, It spills itself in fearing to be spilt.

I have been studying how I may compare This prison where I live unto the world; And, for because the world is populous, And here is not a creature but myself, I cannot do it. Yet I'll hammer it out.

When he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.

We came into the world like brother and brother, And now let's go hand in hand, not one before another.

Yes, faith; it is my cousin's duty to make curtsy and say 'Father, as it please you.' But yet for all that, cousin, let him be a handsome fellow, or else make another curtsy and say 'Father, as it please me.

One fire burns out another's burning, One pain is lessen'd by another's anguish.