Here I and sorrows sit; Here is my throne, bid kings come bow to it.

A man may fish with the worm that hath eat of a king, and eat of the fish that hath fed of that worm

To saucy doubts and fears.

Nor age so eat up my invention.

When I said I would die a bachelor, I did not think I should live till I were married.

Ready to go but never to return.

I had rather have a fool to make me merry than experience to make me sad and to travel for it too!