Fair, kind, and true, have often lived alone.
To persist in doing wrong extenuates not the wrong, but makes it much more heavy.
Go hang yourself, you naughty mocking uncle!
The tempter or the tempted, who sins most?
Short summers lightly have a forward spring.
For as a surfeit of the sweetest things The deepest loathing to the stomach brings, Or as tie heresies that men do leave Are hated most of those they did deceive, So thou, my surfeit and my heresy, Of all be hated, but the most of me!