Ay; Beauty's Princely Majesty Is Such, Confounds

Ay Me! For Aught That Ever I Could Read, Could Ever Hear By Tale Or History, The Course Of True Love Never Did Run Smooth.

Journeys End In Lovers Meeting.

Nature Teaches Beasts To Know Their Friends.

You Have Lost No Reputation At All, Unless You Repute Yourself Such A Loser.

Some Kinds Of Baseness Are Nobly Undergone.