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• Drink to-day, and drown all sorrow; You shall perhaps not do 't to-morrow.
  -- John Fletcher (1576-1625) -- The Bloody Brother, Act ii, Sc. 2...
• Deeds, not words. -- John Fletcher (1576-1625) -- The Lover's Progress, Act iii, Sc. 4
• Hit the nail on the head. -- John Fletcher (1576-1625) -- Love's Cure, Act ii, Sc. 1
• Death hath so many doors to let out life. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- The Customs of the Country, Act ii, Sc.
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• And he that will to bed go sober Falls with the leaf still in October.
  -- John Fletcher (1576-1625) -- The Bloody Brother, Act ii, Sc. 2...
• There is a method in man's wickedness,-- It grows up by degrees.
  -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- A King and No King, Act v, Sc. 4...
• Whistle, and she 'll come to you. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- Wit Without Money, Act iv, Sc. 4
• Let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks!
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act ii, Sc. 4...
• Then let thy love be younger than thyself, Or thy affection cannot hold the bent.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night -- Act ii, Sc. 4...