Scorn, At First, Makes After-love The More.

Time Be Thine, And Thy Best Graces Spend It At Thy Will.

No Particular Scandal One Can Touch But It Confounds The Breather.

Let Men Say We Be Men Of Good Government, Being Governed, As The Sea Is, By Our Noble And Chaste Mistress The Moon, Under Whose Countenance We Steal.

His Life Was Gentle; And The Elements So Mixed In Him, That Nature Might Stand Up And Say To All The World, This Was A Man!

Good Company, Good Wine, Good Welcome, Can Make Good People.