You Jig, you amble, and you lisp.

Live how we can, yet die we must.

Pray you now, forget and forgive.

Nothing comes from doing nothing.

Hear the meaning within the word.

Small things make base men proud.

This is the very ecstasy of love.

All offences come from the heart.

While we lie tumbling in the hay.

I must be cruel, only to be kind.

Downy sleep, death's counterfeit.

Adieu, adieu, adieu! remember me.

Seek happy nights to happy days.W

I have drunk and seen the spider.

Men from children nothing differ.

Words to deeds cold breath gives.

Ay, is it not a language I speak?

How now, wit! Whither wander you?

Wine loved I deeply, dice dearly.

A rotten case abides no handling.

For I am nothing if not critical.

I can no longer live by thinking.

In maiden meditation, fancy free.

Thou whoreson, senseless villain!

Away! Thou'rt poison to my blood.

Thou art the Mars of malcontents.

Cursed be he that moves my bones.

Wisdom married to immortal verse.

A brotherhood of venerable trees.

Memory at last has what I sought.

White dew- one drop on each thorn

True passions do not deprive love.

Truth needs not flowers of speech.

And not a vanity is given in vain.

Who breaks a butterfly on a wheel?

Gentle dullness ever loves a joke.

The mighty hopes that make us men.

Like glimpses of forgotten dreams.

Science grows and Beauty dwindles.

Ah, why Should life all labour be?

By blood a king, in heart a clown.

Despair the twin-born of devotion.

Subject is known by what she sees.

I am only a spark: Make me a fire.

All recurring joy is pain refined.

Youth condemns; maturity condones.

Consider incompleteness as a verb.

Mood can be as important as sense.

A woman who writes feels too much.

Everyone needs help from everyone.

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