For honesty coupled to beauty, is to have honey a sauce to sugar.

And by that destiny to perform an act Whereof what's past is prologue, what to come In yours and my discharge.

To move is to stir, and to be valiant is to stand; therefore, if tou art mov'd, thou runst away. (To be angry is to move, to be brave is to stand still. Therefore, if you're angry, you'll run away.)

Here I and sorrows sit; Here is my throne, bid kings come bow to it.

Friendship is full of dregs.

It is that fery person for all the orld, as just as you will desire; and seven hundred pounds of moneys, and gold, and silver, is her grandsire upon his death's-bed-Got deliver to a joyful resurrections!

I will be free, even to the uttermost, as I please, in words.