And what’s he then that says I play the villain?

Wine loved I deeply, dice dearly.

Delivers in such apt and gracious words that aged ears play truant at his tales; And younger hearings are quite ravished; So sweet and voluble is his discourse.

The poorest service is repaid with thanks.

Love moderately. Long love doth so. Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow. *Love each other in moderation. That is the key to long-lasting love. Too fast is as bad as too slow.*

How much better is it to weep at joy than to joy at weeping?

All that glisters is not gold; Often have you heard that told.