Teach not thy lip such scorn, for it was made For kissing, lady, not for such contempt.

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No profit grows where there is no pleasure taken

No profit grows where there is no pleasure taken

God's bodkin, man, much better: use every man after his desert, and who shall scape...

God's bodkin, man, much better: use every man after his desert, and who shall scape...

We know what we are, but know not what we may be.

We know what we are, but know not what we may be.

For precious friends hid in death's dateless night.

For precious friends hid in death's dateless night.

Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short; youth is nimble, age is lame;...

Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short; youth is nimble, age is lame;...

Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling...

Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling...

Beggars mounted run their horses to death.

Beggars mounted run their horses to death.

Life every man holds dear; but the dear man holds honor far more precious dear...

Life every man holds dear; but the dear man holds honor far more precious dear...

A light heart lives long

A light heart lives long

Nothing can come of nothing.

Nothing can come of nothing.

Absence makes the heart grow fonder

Absence makes the heart grow fonder

All days are nights to see till I see thee, And nights bright days when...

All days are nights to see till I see thee, And nights bright days when...

How oft the sight of means to do ill deeds makes ill deeds done!

How oft the sight of means to do ill deeds makes ill deeds done!

God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another.

God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another.

He wears his faith but as the fashion of his hat.

He wears his faith but as the fashion of his hat.

Had I but served my God with half the zeal I served my king, he...

Had I but served my God with half the zeal I served my king, he...

Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood

Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood

There's no trust, No faith, no honesty in men.

There's no trust, No faith, no honesty in men.

Who do you trust when no one seems real anymore?

Who do you trust when no one seems real anymore?

You really can't trust anybody. Its always the people you least expect.

You really can't trust anybody. Its always the people you least expect.

A hard man is good to find.

A hard man is good to find.