Sir Andrew Ague-Cheek: I'll stay a month longer. I am a fellow o' the strangest mind i' the world; I delight in masques and revels sometimes altogether (He's an oddity in that he enjoys having fun)

For trust not him that hath once broken faith

Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy To kings that fear their subjects treachery?

If you can look into the seeds of time, and say which grain will grow and which will not, speak then unto me.

Knit your hearts with an unslipping knot.

Up and down, up and down I will lead them up and down I am feared in field in town Goblin, lead them up and down

Then imitate the action of the tiger; stiffen the sinews, summon up the blood.