Be not too tame neither, but let your own Discretion be your tutor; suit the action to the word, the word to the action.

By Heaven, I love thee better than myself

Such tricks hath strong imagination, That, if it would but apprehend some joy, It comprehends some bringer of that joy; Or in the night, imagining some fear, How easy is a bush supposed a bear!

The extreme parts of time extremely forms all causes to the purpose of his speed.

Trust not your daughter's minds By what you see them act.

O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head As is a winged messenger of heaven

He is white-livered and red-faced.