Men must learn now with pity to dispense; For policy sits above conscience.

He lives in fame that died in virtue's cause.

Thou art as tyrannous, so as thou art, As those whose beauties proudly make them cruel; For well thou know'st to my dear doting heart Thou art the fairest and most precious jewel.

Fill all thy bones with aches.

This most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o-erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire.

I understand thy kisses, and thou mine, And that's a feeling disputation.

It provokes the desire but it takes away the performance. Therefore much drink may be said to be an equivocator with lechery: it makes him and it mars him; it sets him on and it takes him off.