"Oft has good-nature been the fool's defence, And honest meaning gilded want of sense."

"Her cap, far whiter than the driven snow, Emblem right meet of decency does yield."

"Pun-provoking thyme."

"A little bench of heedless bishops here, And there a chancellor in embryo."

"Love is a pleasing, but a various clime!"

"I trimm'd my lamp, consumed the midnight oil."

"Perish the lover, whose imperfect flame Forgets one feature of the nymph he lov'd."

"For seldom shall she hear a tale So sad, so tender, yet so true."

"So sweetly she bade me adieu, I thought that she bade me return."

"My banks they are furnish’d with bees, Whose murmur invites one to sleep."