Let them call it mischief: When it is past and prospered t'will be virtue.

I like to call up ghosts of things past for myself when I'm working a lot.

I have betrayed myself with my own tongue; The case is altered

Good men are the stars, the planets of the ages wherein they live, and illustrate the times.

Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine.

Sweet meat must have sour sauce.