I have touched the highest point of all my greatness.
I am afeard there are few die well that die in battle, for how can they charitably dispose of anything when blood is their argument?
Ill deeds are doubled with an evil word.
For my own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men.
To gild refined gold, to paint the lily... is wasteful and ridiculous excess
Our jovial star reigned at his birth.