Watch tonight, pray tomorrow. Gallants, lads, boys, hearts of gold, all the titles of good fellowship come to you!

A table full of welcome makes scarce one dainty dish.

Live in thy shame, but die not shame with thee!

By God, I cannot flatter, I do defy The tongues of soothers! but a braver place In my heart's love hath no man than yourself. Nay, task me to my word; approve me, lord.

O thou invisible spirit of wine, if thou hast no name to be known by, let us call thee devil.

After your death you were better have a bad epitaph than their ill report while you live.

Though yet of Hamlet our dear brother's death the memory be green.