Act IV, Sc. IV
Is she not passing fair?
Act IV, Sc. I
A man I am, cross'd with adversity.
Act V, Sc. IV
Come not within the measure of my wrath.
Act I, Sc. I
Home-keeping youth have ever homely wits.
Act II, Sc. I
And if it please you, so; if not, why, so.
Act III, Sc. I
Except I be by Sylvia in the night,
There is no music in the nightingale.
Act II, Sc. VII
He makes sweet music with th' enamell'd stones,
Giving a gentle kiss to every sedge
He overtaketh in his pilgrimage.

