When truth kills truth, O devilish holy fray!
When devils do the worst sins, they first put on the pretense of goodness and innocence, as I am doing now.
When she shall die, take her, and cut her in little stars, and she will make the face of heaven so fine, that the world will be in love with night, and pay no worship to the garish sun.
When beggars die, there are no comets seen; the heavens themselves blaze forth the death of princes.
When a father gives to his son, both laugh; when a son gives to his father, both cry.
Whatever praises itself but in the deed devours the deed in the praise.
When in that moment,—so it came to pass,— Titania wak'd, and straightway lov'd an ass.
When holy and devout religious men Are at their beads tis hard to draw them thence So sweet is zealous contemplation.