O all you host of heaven! O earth! What else? And shall I couple Hell?

I feel it gone, yet know not when it left.

Having nothing, nothing can he lose.

Coward dogs most spend their mouths when what they seem to threaten runs far before them.

For this relief much thanks. 'Tis bitter cold, and I am sick at heart.

Kindness nobler ever than revenge.

All love's pleasure shall not match its woe.