All That Glitters Is Not Gold.

Nature Does Require Her Times Of Preservation.

We See Which Way The Stream Of Time Doth Run.

The Cat Will Mew, And Dog Will Have His Day.

Demetrius Relent, Sweet Hermia: And, Lysander, Yield Thy Crazed Title To My Certain Right. Lysander You Have Her Father's Love, Demetrius; Let Me Have Hermia's: Do You Marry Him.

If You Be King, Why Should Not I Succeed?