You Jig, You Amble, And You Lisp.

Friendly Counsel Cuts Off Many Foes.

Sweetest Nut Hath Sourest Rind.

Let Me Confess That We Two Must Be Twain, Although Our Undivided Loves Are One.

To Mourn A Mischief That Is Past And Gone Is The Next Way To Draw New Mischief On.

Sleep, That Sometimes Shuts Up Sorrow's Eye.