When rich villains have need of poor ones, poor ones may make what price they will
I never see thy face but I think upon hell-fire.
She moves me not, or not removes at least affection's edge in me.
Zounds! sir, you are one of those that will not serve God if the devil bid you.
There's many a man hath more hair than wit.
Lovers can do their amorous rites by their own beauties