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With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come.
A friend should bear his friend's infirmities.
All difficulties are easy when they are known.
One touch of nature makes the whole world kin.
Say as you think and speak it from your souls.
A politician... one that would circumvent God.
Modest doubt is called the beacon of the wise.
Smooth runs the water where the brook is deep.
There's nothing in this world can make me joy.
Pleasure and action make the hours seem short.
Things sweet to taste prove in digestion sour.
Oh, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!
When great leaves fall, the winter is at hand.
They love least that let men know their loves.
There are no tricks in plain and simple faith.
At this hour Lie at my mercy all mine enemies.
A very honest woman but something given to lie
Nothing 'gainst Times scythe can make defence.
Love's gentle spring doth always fresh remain.
Love that well which thou must leave ere long.
You are not wood, you are not stones, but men.
Lilies that fester smell far worse than weeds.
We are time's subjects, and time bids be gone.
An honest tale speeds best being plainly told.
Some Cupid kills with arrows, some with traps.
Some are born great, others achieve greatness.
Tis no sin for a man to labor in his vocation.
Simply the thing that I am shall make me live.
The Hebrew will turn Christian; he grows kind.
Ah me, how weak a thing The heart of woman is!
To England will I steal, and there I'll steal.
How poor are they that have have not patients.
He that is giddy thinks the world turns round.
How well he's read, to reason against reading!
They lie deadly that tell you have good faces.
Is this a vision? Is this a dream? Do I sleep?
Men at sometime are the masters of their fate.
Conceit in weakest bodies works the strongest.
Tired with all these, for restful death I cry.
Dream on, dream on, of bloody deeds and death.
O coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me!
Few things loves better Than to abhor himself.
Thank me no thankings, nor proud me no prouds.
Youth to itself rebels, though none else near.
I stand for judgment: answer: shall I have it?
Nature hath meal and bran, contempt and grace.
Love's fire heats water, water cools not love.
Nature does require her times of preservation.
A great cause of the night is lack of the sun.
Twas a clever quibble. Here, a garment for it.