All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand! Oh, oh, oh!

Where is Polonius? HAMLET In heaven. Send hither to see. If your messenger find him not there, seek him i' th' other place yourself. But if indeed you find him not within this month, you shall nose him as you go up the stairs into the lobby.

He took the bride about the neck and kissed her lips with such a clamorous smack that at the parting all the church did echo.

Thou art as tyrannous, so as thou art, As those whose beauties proudly make them cruel; For well thou know'st to my dear doting heart Thou art the fairest and most precious jewel.

Oh, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!

At this hour Lie at my mercy all mine enemies.

Truth is truth to the end of reckoning.