That hath a mint of phrases in his brain.

Love's Labour's Lost. Act i. Sc. 1.

A high hope for a low heaven.

Love's Labour's Lost. Act i. Sc. 1.

And men sit down to that nourishment which is called supper.

Love's Labour's Lost. Act i. Sc. 1.

That unlettered small-knowing soul.

Love's Labour's Lost. Act i. Sc. 1.

A child of our grandmother Eve, a female; or, for thy more sweet understanding, a woman.

Love's Labour's Lost. Act i. Sc. 1.