Yea from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records.
thy wit is a very bitter sweeting; it is a most sharp sauce.
The hand that hath made you fair hath made you good.
So we grew together like to a double cherry, seeming parted, but yet an union in partition, two lovely berries molded on one stem.
The fittest time to corrupt a man's wife is when she's fallen out with her husband.
That's a valiant flea that dares eat his breakfast on the lip of a lion.