Thou Weedy Elf-skinned Canker-blossom!

Besides, They Are Our Outward Consciences, And Preachers To Us All, Admonishing That We Should Drew Us Fairly For Our End.

Weed Your Better Judgments Of All Opinion That Grows Rank In Them.

The Small Amount Of Foolery Wise Men Have Makes A Great Show.

Friendship Is Constant In All Other Things Save In The Office And Affairs Of Love. Therefore All Hearts In Love Use Their Own Tongues. Let Every Eye Negotiate For Itself, And Trust No Agent; For Beauty Is A Witch Against Whose Charms Faith Melteth Into Blood.

Thou Art A Very Ragged Wart.