And oftentimes excusing of a fault doth make the fault the worse by the excuse.
The bitter clamour of two eager tongues, Can arbitrate this cause betwixt us twain.
The more pity, that fools may not speak wisely what wise men do foolishly.
His jest shall savour but a shallow wit, when thousands more weep than did laugh it.
A piece of work that will make sick men whole.
Dem. Tempt not too much the hatred of my spirit, For I am sick when I do look on you.212 Hel. And I am sick when I look not on you.