'Tis one thing to be tempted, another thing to fall.
When words are scarce they are seldom spent in vain.
Teach not thy lip such scorn, for it was made For kissing, lady, not for such contempt.
O' What may man within him hide, though angel on the outward side!
If it be a sin to covet honor, I am the most offending soul.
'Tis better to bear the ills we have than fly to others that we know not of.
I like not fair terms and a villain's mind.
Go to you bosom: Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know.
How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is to have a thankless child!
And oftentimes excusing of a fault doth make the fault the worse by the excuse.
I may neither choose who I would, nor refuse who I dislike; so is the will of a living daughter curbed by the will of a dead father.
Words without thoughts never to heaven go.
'Tis not enough to help the feeble up, but to support them after.
The fashion of the world is to avoid cost, and you encounter it.
O! Let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven; keep me in temper; I would not be mad!
There was never yet fair woman but she made mouths in a glass.
He that loves to be flattered is worthy o' the flatterer.
He that is giddy thinks the world turns round.
How oft the sight of means to do ill deeds makes ill deeds done!
I see that the fashion wears out more apparel than the man.
Truly, I would not hang a dog by my will, much more a man who hath any honesty in him.
