My Long Sickness Of Health And Living

Two May Keep Counsel Putting One Away!

Ay, But Hearken, Sir; Though The Chameleon Love Can Feed On The Air, I Am One That Am Nourished By My Victuals, And Would Fain Have Meat.

When Fortune Means To Men Most Good, She Looks Upon Them With A Threatening Eye.

A Dream Itself Is But A Shadow.

The Best Quarrels, In The Heat, Are Cursed By Those That Feel Their Sharpness.