More from Guillaume de Salluste Du Bartas

  1. Through thick and thin, both over hill and plain.
  2. I take the world to be but as a stage, Where net-maskt men do play their personage.
  3. Who well lives, long lives; for this age of ours Should not be numbered by years, daies, and hours.
  4. Made no more bones.
  5. Out of the book of Natur's learned brest.
  6. Flesh of thy flesh, nor yet bone of thy bone.
  7. Who breaks his faith, no faith is held with him.
  8. My lovely living boy, My hope, my hap, my love, my life, my joy.

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