For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood.
Lord Polonius: What do you read, my lord? Hamlet: Words, words, words. Lord Polonius: What is the matter, my lord? Hamlet: Between who? Lord Polonius: I mean, the matter that you read, my lord.
When the sea was calm all ships alike showed mastership in floating.
The hideous god of war.
He was ever precise in promise-keeping.
It is held that valor is the chiefest virtue, and most dignifies the haver.