I rather would entreat thy company; To see the wonders of the world abroad, Than, living dully sluggardized at home, Wear out thy youth with shapeless idleness.

But yet, I say, if imputation and strong circumstances, which lead directly to the door of truth, will give you satisfaction, you may have it.

If thou remeber'st not the slightest folly that ever love did make thee run into, thou hast not lov'd

Sleep, that sometimes shuts up sorrow's eye.

It is the very error of the moon; She comes more nearer earth than she was wont, And makes men mad.

If men could be contented to be what they are, there were no fear in marriage.

It was always yet the trick of our English nation, if they have a good thing, to make it too common.