Tis no sin for a man to labor in his vocation.

Youth to itself rebels, though none else near.

How lush and lusty the grass looks! how green!

I stand for judgment: answer: shall I have it?

Love, which teacheth me that thou and I am one

Nature hath meal and bran, contempt and grace.

Simply the thing that I am shall make me live.

Oh, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!

Twas a clever quibble. Here, a garment for it.

A very honest woman but something given to lie

Love's fire heats water, water cools not love.

Ah me, how weak a thing The heart of woman is!

Nothing 'gainst Times scythe can make defence.

And I will make it felony to drink small beer.

Say as you think and speak it from your souls.

All difficulties are easy when they are known.

Is this a vision? Is this a dream? Do I sleep?

she shall scant show well that now shows best.

One touch of nature makes the whole world kin.

Love's gentle spring doth always fresh remain.

Lilies that fester smell far worse than weeds.

Things bad begun make strong themselves by ill.

O madam, my old heart is cracked, it's cracked!

...lest too light winning make the prize light.

Mend when thou canst; be better at thy leisure.

Nothing routs us but the villainy of our fears.

What is thy sentence then but speechless death.

So quick bright things come to confusion.​​​​​​

Heaven truly knows that thou art false as hell.

So shalt thou feed on Death, that feeds on men.

I charge thee, hence, and do not haunt me thus.

Till our King Henry had shook hands with Death.

Women may fall when there's no strength in men.

My age is as a lusty winter, frosty but kindly.

We waste our lights in vain, like lamps by day.

Mine eyes are full of tears, my heart of grief.

Commit the oldest sins the newest kind of ways.

My friends were poor, but honest, so's my love.

We must be brief when traitors brave the field.

Thou art sad; get thee a wife, get thee a wife!

A very little little let us do And all is done.

Time and the hour run through the roughest day.

My desolation does begin to make A better life.

Nature hath framed strange fellows in her time.

Beshrew the heart that makes my heart to groan.

In limited professions there's boundless theft.

Do thou amend thy face, and I'll amend my life.

More fools know Jack Fool than Jack Fool knows.

Let none presume To wear an undeserved dignity.

Heaven take my soul, and England keep my bones!

Share This Page