Jesters do oft prove prophets.

I do begin to have bloody thoughts.

I will make a Star-chamber matter of it.

Hot lavender, mints, savory, marjoram; The marigold, that goes to bed wi' the sun, and with him rise weeping.

That if you be honest and fair, your honesty should admit no discourse to your beauty.

I pray you, do not fall in love with me, for I am falser than vows made in wine.

it provokes the desire, but it takes away the performance