I'll take thy word for faith, not ask thine oath; Who shuns not to break one will sure crack both.
What, all so soon asleep! I wish mine eyes Would, with themselves, shut up my thoughts.
And where the offense is, let the great axe fall.
You told a lie, an odious damned lie; Upon my soul, a lie, a wicked lie.
I pardon him, as God shall pardon me.
Faith, there hath been many great men that have flattered the people who ne'er loved them.