As the honey of Hybla, my old lad of the castle--and is not a
buff jerkin in a most read more

As the honey of Hybla, my old lad of the castle--and is not a
buff jerkin in a most sweet robe of durance?

Life is halfe spent before we know what it is.

Life is halfe spent before we know what it is.

Perhaps the day may come when we shall remember these sufferings
with joy.

Perhaps the day may come when we shall remember these sufferings
with joy.

Villany reduces those whom it defiles to the same level.

Villany reduces those whom it defiles to the same level.

Love rules his kingdome without a sword.

Love rules his kingdome without a sword.

No Church-yard is so handsom, that a man would desire straight to
bee buried there.

No Church-yard is so handsom, that a man would desire straight to
bee buried there.

Of a little thing a little displeaseth.

Of a little thing a little displeaseth.

For in much wisdom is much grief: and he that increaseth
knowledge increaseth sorrow.

For in much wisdom is much grief: and he that increaseth
knowledge increaseth sorrow.

We hate merit while it is with us; when taken away from our gaze,
we long for it jealously.

We hate merit while it is with us; when taken away from our gaze,
we long for it jealously.