Let not the world see fear and sad distrust govern the motion of a kingly eye.

There is flattery in friendship.

Base men being in love have then a nobility in their natures more than is native to them.

He was met even now As mad as the vex'd sea; singing aloud; Crown'd with rank fumiter and furrow-weeds, With bur-docks, hemlock, nettles, cuckoo-flowers, Darnel, and all the idle weeds that grow In our sustaining corn.

Cordelia! stay a little. Ha! What is't thou say'st? Her voice was ever soft.

Better conquest never canst thou make than arm thy constant and thy nobler parts against giddy, loose suggestions.

Speak on, but be not over-tedious.