Until I know this sure uncertainty, I'll entertain the offered fallacy.
Do not cast away an honest man for a villain's accusation.
For we, which now behold these present days, Have eyes to wonder, but lack tongues to praise.
Falsehood falsehood cures
Dissembling harlot, thou art false in all!
For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood: I only speak right on; I tell you that which you yourselves do know.