Ornament is but the guiled shore to a most dangerous sea.
Wise men ne'er sit and wail their woes, but presently prevent the ways to wail.
How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is to have a thankless child!
The bird that hath been limed in a bush, with trembling wings misdoubteth every bush.
Is there no respect of place, persons, nor time in you?
Fie, thou dishonest Satan! I call thee by the most modest terms; for I am one of those gentle ones that will use the devil himself with courtesy: sayest thou that house is dark?