Frailty, Thy Name Is Woman!

We Should Hold Day With The Antipodes, If You Would Walk In Absence Of The Sun.

A Time, Methinks, Too Short To Make A World-without-end Bargain In.

Speak The Speech, I Pray You, As I Pronounce It To You, Trippingly On The Tongue; But If You Mouth It, As Many Of Your Players Do, I Had As Lief The Town-crier Spoke My Lines.

They That Touch Pitch Will Be Defiled.

They That Have Voice Of Lions And Act Of Hares,--are They Not Monsters?