Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood clean from my hand? No, this my hand will rather the multitudinous seas incarnadine, making the green one red.

This is no time to lend money, especially upon bare friendship without security.

I had rather be a kitten and cry mew Than one of these same metre ballet-mongers.

Which means she to deceive, father or mother?

The worm is not to be trusted.

Nice customs curtsy to great kings.

Let me be that I am and seek not to alter me.