I have no way and therefore want no eyes I stumbled when I saw. Full oft 'tis seen our means secure us, and our mere defects prove our commodities.

Well, I'll repent, and that suddenly, while I am in some liking; I shall be out of heart shortly, and then I shall have no strength to repent.

O father Abram, what these Christians are, Whose own hard dealing teaches them suspect The thoughts of others!

I cannot but remember such things were that were most precious to me.

Who is it can read a woman?

But to my mind, though I am native here, And to the manner born, it is a custom, More honored in the breach than the observance.

They told me I was everything. 'Tis a lie, I am not ague-proof.