Welcome ever smiles, and farewell goes out sighing.

Thoughts are but dreams till their effects are tried.

Those friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatch'd, unfledg'd comrade.

For which of my bad parts didst thou first fall in love with me?

Love yourself; and in that love not unconsidered leave your honor.

His words are bonds, his oaths are oracles; his love sincere, his thoughts immaculate; his tears pure messengers sent from his heart; his heart as far from fraud, as heaven from earth

Methinks you are my glass, and not my brother: I see by you I am a sweet-faced youth.