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• He went away with a flea in 's ear. -- John Fletcher (1576-1625) -- Love's Cure, Act iii, Sc. 3
• What 's one man's poison, signor, Is another's meat or drink.
  -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- Love's Cure, Act iii, Sc. 2...
• Hit the nail on the head. -- John Fletcher (1576-1625) -- Love's Cure, Act ii, Sc. 1
• Thou wilt scarce be a man before thy mother. -- Beaumont and Fletcher -- Love's Cure, Act ii, Sc.
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• Three merry boys, and three merry boys, And three merry boys are we, As ever did sing in a hempen string Under the gallows-tree.
  -- John Fletcher (1576-1625) -- The Bloody Brother, Act iii, Sc. 2...
• Weep no more, nor sigh, nor groan, Sorrow calls no time that 's gone
  Violets plucked, the sweetest rain Makes not fresh nor grow again....
• Deeds, not words. -- John Fletcher (1576-1625) -- The Lover's Progress, Act iii, Sc. 4
• Fountain heads and pathless groves, Places which pale passion loves.
  -- John Fletcher (1576-1625) -- The Nice Valour, Act iii, Sc. 3...
• Something given that way. -- John Fletcher (1576-1625) -- The Lover's Progress, Act i, Sc. 1