A man may fish with the worm that hath eat of a king, and eat of the fish that hath fed of that worm

“Oh, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!It seems she hangs upon the cheek…”

“Why should you think that I should woo in scorn?Scorn and derision never come i…”

“The weight of this sad time we must obey,Speak what we feel, not what we ought …”

“Such stuff as madmen tongue.”