So, good night unto you all. Give me your hands, if we be friends, and Robin shall restore amends.

You have her father's love, Demetrius; Let me have Hermia's: do you marry him!

When he is best, he is a little worse than a man; and when he is worst, he is little better than a beast.

Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.

Woe, destruction, ruin, and decay; the worst is death and death will have his day.

Farewell, good Salisbury, and good luck go with thee!

Pastime passing excellent, if it he husbanded with modesty.