Let us not burden our remembrances with a heaviness that's gone.

Their manners are more gentle, kind, than of Our human generation you shall find.

Farewell, my sister, fare thee well. The elements be kind to thee, and make Thy spirits all of comfort: fare thee well.

Upon his royal face there is no note how dread an army hath enrounded him.

I have not slept one wink.

This is the third time; I hope good luck lies in odd numbers. Away; go. They say there is divinity in odd numbers, either in nativity, chance, or death.

You speak like a green girl / unsifted in such perilous circumstances.