He that is giddy thinks the world turns round.

I am giddy, expectation whirls me round.The imaginary relish is so sweetThat it enchants my sense.

These most brisk and giddy-paced times.

Tut, man, one fire burns out another's burning, One pain is lessen'd by another's anguish; Turn giddy, and be holp by backward turning; One desperate grief cures with another's languish: Take thou some new infection to thy eye, And the rank poison of

The wheel turns round

I will a round unvarnished tale deliver.