The small amount of foolery wise men have makes a great show.

Light boats sail swift, though greater hulks draw deep.

I know a place where the wild thyme blows, where oxlips and the nodding violet grows.

When beggars die, there are no comets seen; the heavens themselves blaze forth the death of princes.

All is well ended if this suit be won. That you express content; which we will pay, With strife to please you, day exceeding day.

Well, I'll repent, and that suddenly, while I am in some liking; I shall be out of heart shortly, and then I shall have no strength to repent.

Before, I loved thee as a brother, John, But now, I do respect thee as my soul.