“Thou art a votary to fond desire”

“Art thou afeardTo be the same in thine own act and valourAs thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have thatWhich thou esteem'st the ornament of life,And live a coward in thine own esteem,Letting 'I dare not' wait upon 'I would,'Like the poor cat i' the adage?”

“Fear not, Cesario, take thy fortunes up. Be that thou know'st thou art and then thou art as great as that thou fear'st.”

“How art thou out of breath when thou hast breathTo say to me that thou art out of breath?”

“For where thou art, there is the world itself,With every several pleasure in the world,And where thou art not, desolation.”

“Happy thou art not; for what thou hast not, still thou strivest to get; and what thou hast, forgettest.”

“Tis well thou art not fish; if thou hadst, thou hadst been poor-John.”