Wrong hath but wrong, and blame the due of blame.

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

Against my will I am sent to bid you come in to dinner. BENEDICK Fair Beatrice, I thank you for your pains. BEATRICE I took no more pains for those thanks than you take pains to thank me: if it had been painful, I would not have come. BENEDICK You take pleasure then in the message? BEATRICE Yea, just so much as you may take upon a knife's point ... You have no stomach, signior: fare you well. Exit BENEDICK Ha! 'Against my will I am sent to bid you come in to dinner;' there's a double meaning in that... (Much Ado About Nothing)

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

We that are true lovers run into strange capers.

Had I but served my God with half the zeal I served my king, he would not in mine age have left me naked to mine enemies.

Do as the heavens have done, forget your evil; With them forgive yourself.