Lord, Lord, how this world is given to lying!
O madam, my old heart is cracked, it's cracked!
See first that the design is wise and just: that ascertained, pursue it resolutely; do not for one repulse forego the purpose that you resolved to effect.
Shine out fair sun, till I have bought a glass, That I may see my shadow as I pass.
Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war!
Commit the oldest sins the newest kind of ways.