Care keeps his watch in every old man’s eye, And where care lodges, sleep will never lie.

Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt.

Things in motion sooner catch the eye than what not stirs.

I see, sir, you are liberal in offers. You taught me first to beg, and now methinks You teach me how a beggar should be answered.

Stars hide your fires; let not light see my black and deep desires: The eyes wink at the hand; yet let that be which the eye fears, when it is done, to see

Get thee a good husband, and use him as he uses thee.

Death lies on her like an untimely frost.