He that hath the steerage of my course,
Direct my sail.

“This goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excel…”

“Foul words is but foul wind, and foul wind is but foul breath, and foul breath …”

“She gave me for my pains a world of sighs.”

“Courage, man; the hurt cannot be much.Mercutio: No, 'tis not so deep as a well,…”