Wise men ne'er sit and wail their woes, but presently prevent the ways to wail.

I love you with so much of my heart that none is left to protest.

Fools are as like husbands as pilchards are to herrings, the husband's the bigger.

All days are nights to see till I see thee, And nights bright days when dreams do show thee me.

We are advertis'd by our loving friends.

O that men's ears should be To counsel deaf but not to flattery!

My nature is subdued to what it works in, like the dyer's hand.