As merry as the day is long.
My master hath been an honorable gentleman; tricks he hath had in him which gentlemen have.
I can express no kinder sign of love, than this kind kiss.
They are sick that surfeit with too much, as they that starve with nothing.
Heaven is above all yet; there sits a judge, That no king can corrupt.
I never yet did hear, That the bruis'd heart was pierced through the ear