The weariest and most loathed worldly life, that age, ache, penury and imprisonment can lay on nature is a paradise, to what we fear of death.

I thank you all and here dismiss you all, and to the love and favor of my country commit myself, my person, and the cause.

Ay, that incestuous, that adulterate beast, With witchcraft of his wit, with traitorous gifts- O wicked wit and gifts, that have the power So to seduce!

I'll fight, till from my bones my flesh be hacked.

The king hath note of all that they intend, by interception which they dream not of.

Give me my sin again.

If thou dost love, proclaim it faithfully.