Should the poor be flattered? No; let the candied tongue lick absurd pomp, and crook the pregnant hinges of the knee where thrift may follow fawning.

I'll say she looks as clear as morning roses newly washed with dew.

To fear the foe, since fear oppresseth strength, gives in your weakness strength unto your foe.

There are more things in Heaven and Earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy.

If you have tears, prepare to shed them now.

Fear and niceness, the handmaids of all women, or more truly, woman its pretty self.

If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottage princes' palaces.