Sweets With Sweets War Not, Joy Delights

Many A Good Hanging Prevents A Bad Marriage.

How Art Thou Out Of Breath When Thou Hast Breath To Say To Me That Thou Art Out Of Breath?

In Love The Heavens Themselves Do Guide The State; Money Buys Lands, And Wives Are Sold By Fate.

You Have Her Father's Love, Demetrius; Let Me Have Hermia's: Do You Marry Him!

Oh Why Rebuke You Him That Loves You So? / Lay Breath So Bitter On Your Bitter Foe.