The liquid drops of tears that...

The liquid drops of tears that you have shed
Shall come again, transform'd to orient pearl,
Advantaging their loan with interest
Of ten times double gain of happiness.

Venus smiles not in a house of...

Venus smiles not in a house of tears.

Weep not, sweet queen, for tri...

Weep not, sweet queen, for trickling tears are vain.

Lords, knights and gentlemen, ...

Lords, knights and gentlemen, what I should say
My tears gainsay; for every word I speak,
Ye see I drink the water of my eye.

The southern wind
Doth pl...

The southern wind
Doth play the trumpet to his purposes;
And, by his hollow whistling in the leaves,
Foretells a tempest and a blustering day.

Thanks to men
Of noble mi...

Thanks to men
Of noble minds, is honorable meed.

A woman's thought runs before ...

A woman's thought runs before her actions.

Faster than spring-time shower...

Faster than spring-time showers comes thought on thought.

From this time forth
My t...

From this time forth
My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth!

I and my bosom must debate awh...

I and my bosom must debate awhile, and then I would no other company.

Piece out our imperfections wi...

Piece out our imperfections with your thoughts.

But now behold,
In the qu...

But now behold,
In the quick forge and working-house of thought,
How London doth pour out her citizens!

Are there no stones in heaven<...

Are there no stones in heaven
But what serves for thunder?

Like as the waves make towards...

Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore,
So do our minutes hasten to their end;
Each changing place with that which goes before,
In sequent toil all forwards do contend.

Tongues I'll hang on every tre...

Tongues I'll hang on every tree
That shall civil sayings show. . . .

The heart hath treble wrong

The heart hath treble wrong
When it is barr'd the aidance of the tongue.

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An arrant traitor as any is in...

An arrant traitor as any is in the universal world, or in France, or in England.

Travelers must be content....

Travelers must be content.

Travelers never did lie, thoug...

Travelers never did lie, though fools at home condemn them.

Now, my co-mates and brothers ...

Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile,
Hath not old custom made this life more sweet
Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods
More free from peril than the envious court?