He must needs go that the devil drives.

We cannot fight for love, as men may do; we shou'd be woo'd, and were not made to woo

Britain is A world by itself, and we will nothing pay For wearing our own noses.

Thus can the demigod Authority Make us pay down for our offense by weight The words of heaven; on whom it will, it will, On whom it will not, so: yet still 'tis just.

And too soon Marred are those so early Made.

Oh, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!

But most it is presumption in us when the help of heaven we count the act of men.