He reads much;He is a great observer, and he looksQuite through the deeds of men.

When Fortune means to men most good,She looks upon them with a threatening eye.

For truth hath better deeds than words to grace it

Ill deeds are doubled with an evil word

How like a fawning publican he looks!

What, gone without a word? Ay, so true love should do; it cannot speak, For truth hath better deeds than words to grace it