More of your conversation would infect my brain.

No stony bulwark can resist the love, and love dares what anyone can love.

Be wary then; best safety lies in fear.

Fall Greeks; fail fame; honour or go or stay; My major vow lies here, this I'll obey.

The better part of valor is discretion, in the which better part I have saved my life.

But when I came, alas, to wive, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain, By swaggering could I never thrive, For the rain it raineth every day.

This cold night will turn us all to fools and madmen.