Ill deeds are doubled with an evil word.

Tell me, daughter Juliet, How stands your dispositions to be married" It is an honor that I dream not of

It is as easy to count atomies as to resolve the propositions of a lover.

Here is a rural fellow that will not be denied your Highness' presence: he brings you figs.

Ring the alarum-bell! Blow, wind! come, wrack! At least we'll die with harness on our back.

When workmen strive to do better than well, they do confound their skill in covetousness.

Nothing can seem foul to those who win.