Heaven take my soul, and England keep my bones!

Men must endure Their going hence, even as their coming hither. Ripeness is all.

He that has a house to put's head in has a good head-piece.

Rightly to be great Is not to stir without great argument, But greatly to find quarrel in a straw When honour's at the stake.

No beast so fierce but knows some touch of pity. But I know none, and therefore am no beast.

Dumb jewels often, in their silent kind, more than quick words, do move a woman's mind.

Then others for breath of words respect, Me for my dumb thoughts, speaking in effect.