When devils will the blackest sins put on They do suggest at first with heavenly shows
Do not plunge thyself too far in anger.
He that is robbed, not wanting what is stolen, him not know t, and he's not robbed at all.
I am such a tender ass, if my hair do but tickle me, I must scratch.
These flowers are like the pleasures of the world.
Bounty, being free itself, thinks all others so.