O, swear not by the moon, the fickle moon, the inconstant moon, that monthly changes in her circle orb, Lest that thy love prove likewise variable
Th abuse of greatness is when it disjoins remorse from power.
If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me.
We are ready to try our fortunes to the last man.
Farewell, good Salisbury, and good luck go with thee!
There is a river in Macedon, and there is moreover a river in Monmouth. It is called Wye at Monmouth, but it is out of my prains what is the name of the other river; but 'tis all one, 'tis alike as my fingers is to my fingers, and there is salmons in both.