A woman would run through fire and water for such a kind heart.

Talkers are no good doers.

There was never yet fair woman but she made mouths in a glass.

I am asham'd that women are so simple To offer war where they should kneel for peace.

If you can look into the seeds of time, and say which grain will grow and which will not, speak then unto me.

one pain is cured by another. catch some new infection in your eye and the poison of the old one would die.

There is plenty of time to sleep in the grave