Not all the water in the rough rude sea Can wash the balm from an anointed King.
Upon his royal face there is no note how dread an army hath enrounded him.
O villains, vipers, dogs, easily won to fawn on any man!
Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog, Adder's fork, and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg, and owlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.
Beauty itself doth of itself persuade the eyes of men without an orator.
Go hang yourself, you naughty mocking uncle!