Virtue Itself Scapes Not Calumnious Strokes.

Think'st Thou It Honourable For A Noble Man Still To Remember Wrongs?

I Thank God I Am Not A Woman, To Be Touched In So Many Giddy Offences As He Hath Generally Taxed Their Whole Their Whole Sex Withal.

All That Glisters Is Not Gold; Often Have You Heard That Told.

She Is Mine Own, And I As Rich In Having Such A Jewel As Twenty Seas, If All Their Sand Were Pearl, The Water Nectar, And The Rocks Pure Gold.

Better Three Hours Too Soon Than A Minute Too Late.