In war, hunting, and love, men for one pleasure a thousand
griefes prove.

In war, hunting, and love, men for one pleasure a thousand
griefes prove.

He that hath love in his brest, hath spurres in his sides.

He that hath love in his brest, hath spurres in his sides.

He comes not in my books.

He comes not in my books.

Crime oft recoils upon the author's head.

Crime oft recoils upon the author's head.

Lay her in the earth,
And from her fair and unpolluted flesh
May violets spring.

Lay her in the earth,
And from her fair and unpolluted flesh
May violets spring.

One houres sleepe before midnight is worth three after.
[One hour's sleep before midnight is worth three after.]

One houres sleepe before midnight is worth three after.
[One hour's sleep before midnight is worth three after.]

There's nothing makes me so much grieve,
As that abominable tittle-tattle,
Which is the cud eschew'd by read more

There's nothing makes me so much grieve,
As that abominable tittle-tattle,
Which is the cud eschew'd by human cattle.

They do not love that do not show their love.

They do not love that do not show their love.

A handful of patience is worth more than a bushel of brains.

A handful of patience is worth more than a bushel of brains.