Rumour doth double, like the voice and echo, The numbers of the feared.
Thou mak'st me merry: I am full of pleasure; let us be jocund
Fie, fie, how frantically I square my talk!
Nature teaches beasts to know their friends.
Give every man thine ear, but few thy voice; Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment.
Come the three corners of the world in arms, and we shall shock them.