You cannot make gross sins look clear: To revenge is no valour, but to bear.

I will make thee think thy swan a crow.

Vanity keeps persons in favor with themselves who are out of favor with all others.

I had rather be a kitten and cry mew Than one of these same metre ballet-mongers.

We must follow, not force Providence.

What else may hap, to time I will commit.

I rather would entreat thy company; To see the wonders of the world abroad, Than, living dully sluggardized at home, Wear out thy youth with shapeless idleness.