On the batโs back I do fly After summer merrily.
Venus smiles not in a house of tears.
Well, I'll repent, and that suddenly, while I am in some liking; I shall be out of heart shortly, and then I shall have no strength to repent.
Nothing comes from doing nothing.
Though I am not naturally honest, I am sometimes so by chance.
Give obedience where 'tis truly owed.