She lov'd me for the dangers I had pass'd, And I lov'd her that she did pity them

Sometimes, less is more.

Nature teaches beasts to know their friends.

A man may see how this world goes with no eyes. Look with thine ears: see how yond justice rails upon yon simple thief. Hark, in thine ear: change places; and, handy-dandy, which is the justice, which is the thief?

Base men being in love have then a nobility in their natures more than is native to them.

I see a woman may be made a fool, If she had not a spirit to resist.

And in some perfumes there is more delight than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know that music hath a far more pleasing sound.