Бедната мъдрост често става роб на богатата глупост

“Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs;Make dust our paper and with rainy…”

“Sound drums and trumpets! Farewell sour annoy! For here, I hope, begins our las…”

“Wherein cunning, but in craft? Wherein crafty, but in villainy? Wherein villain…”

“أرجوك ألا تقعي في شراك حبي,فأنا أشد كذباً من أيمان السكارى.”