How now, wit! Whither wander you?

And how his audit stands who knows, save Heaven?

But Kate, dost thou understand thus much English? Canst thou love me?" Catherine: "I cannot tell." Henry: "Can any of your neighbours tell, Kate? I'll ask them.

Exceeds man's might: that dwells with the gods above.

For what I will, I will, and there an end.

I must be cruel only to be kind; Thus bad begins, and worse remains behind.

So curses all Eve's daughters of what complexion soever.