And though authority be a stubborn bear, yet he is oft led by the nose with gold.
There was speech in their dumbness, language in their very gesture.
If I shall be condemn’d upon surmises, all proofs sleeping else but what your jealousies awake, I tell you ’tis rigour and not law.
How goes it now, sir? This news which is called true is so like an old tale that the verity of it is in strong suspicion.