Ill met by moonlight, proud Titania
I take thee at thy word: Call me but love, and I'll be new baptized; Henceforth I never will be Romeo.
To do a great right do a little wrong.
The weakest goes to the wall.
Look to her, Moor, if thou has eyes to see. She has deceived her father, and may thee.
More of your conversation would infect my brain.