Adieu, Adieu, Adieu! Remember Me.

Of Chastity, The Ornaments Are Chaste.

You, And Your Lady, Take From My Heart All Thankfulness!

A Goodly Portly Man, I' Faith, And A Corpulent; Of A Cheerful Look, A Pleasing Eye, And A Most Noble Carriage; And, As I Think, His Age Some Fifty, Or, By'r Lady, Inclining To Threescore; And Now I Remember Me, His Name Is Falstaff.

I Am Wealthy In My Friends.

From This Time Forth My Thoughts Be Bloody, Or Be Nothing Worth!