Nothing Emboldens Sin So Much As Mercy.

What Else May Hap, To Time I Will Commit.

Winter, Which, Being Full Of Care, Makes Summer's Welcome Thrice More Wish'd, More Rare.

Make Passionate My Sense Of Hearing.

Fools Are As Like Husbands As Pilchards Are To Herrings, The Husband's The Bigger.

Bell, Book And Candle Shall Not Drive Me Back, When Gold And Silver Becks Me To Come On.