"He is forced to go whom the devil drives."

"Pleasure is a sweet tickling of sense, with a present joy."

"After-wittes are ever best."

"Poets are the whetstones of wit."

"The Syrens song is the Saylers wrack."

"The Harpies have Virgins faces, and vultures Talentes."

"The Woolf jettes in Weathers felles."

"He that readeth good writers, and pickes out their flowers for his owne nose, is lyke a foole."

"A bad excuse is better, they say, than none at all."

"He that goes to sea, must smel of the ship; and he that sayles into Poets wil savour of Pitch."