"Well, we must go the gentlier.

I would I knew rightly where we were.

I have clean lost the path; yet that may be for the better, too.

An they watch the ferry, they watch the path, belike, as well.

I would Sir Daniel were back with two score men; he would sweep me these rascals as the wind sweeps leaves.
Come, Jack, lean ye on my shoulder, ye poor shrew.