Lear: Where the greater malady is fix’d, the lesser is scarce felt.
Valentine: Cease to persuade, my loving Proteus:
Home-keeping youth have ever homely wits.
Warwick: Henry now lives in Scotland at his ease,
Where having nothing, nothing can he lose.
Bernardo: Who's there?!
Francisco: Nay, answer me: stand, and unfold yourself.
Posthumus: Is there no way for men to be, but women
Must be half-workers? We are all bastards,
And that most venerable man which I
Did call my father was I know not where
When I was stamped. Some coiner with his tools
Made me a counterfeit; yet my mother seemed
The Dian of that time.
First Clown: A pestilence on him for a mad rogue! a' poured a flagon of Rhenish on my head once. This same skull, sir, was Yorick's skull, the king's jester.
Ophelia: That unmatched form and feature of blown youth
Blasted with ecstasy. Oh, woe is me,
T' have seen what I have seen, see what I see!
Desdemona: Heaven truly doth know it.
Othello: Heaven truly knows that thou art false as hell.
Hermia: Oh, hell! To choose love by another's eyes!
Hamlet: I have heard that guilty creatures sitting at a play have by the very cunning of the scene been struck so to the soul that presently they have proclaim'd their malefactions.