Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war!
Adieu! I have too grieved a heart to take a tedious leave.
Man and wife, being two, are one in love.
Security is the chief enemy of mortals.
The bird that hath been limed in a bush, with trembling wings misdoubteth every bush.
The Dear father Would with his daughter speak, commands her service; Are they inform'd of this?