Time travels in divers paces with divers persons. I'll tell you who Time ambles withal, who Time trots withal, who Time gallops withal, and who he stands still withal.

And he goes through life, his mouth open, and his mind closed.

Discuss unto me: art thou officer, Or art thou base, common, and popular?

Virtue itself scapes not calumnious strokes.

Look how the world's poor people are amazed at apparitions, signs and prodigies!

I will not trust you, I, Nor longer stay in your curst company. Your hands than mine are quicker for a fray, My legs are longer though, to run away.

See where she comes apparelled like the spring.