Let us be Diana's foresters, gentlemen of the shade, minions of the moon

Sick in the world's regard, wretched and low.

Woe, destruction, ruin, and decay; the worst is death and death will have his day.

He is deformed, crooked, old and sere, Ill-faced, worse bodied, shapeless everywhere; Vicious, ungentle, foolish, blunt, unkind; Stigmatical in making, worse in mind.

I had rather have a fool to make me merry than experience to make me sad and to travel for it too!

What soilders whey-face? The English for so please you. Take thy face hence.

Men should be what they seem; Or those that be not, would they might seem none!.