Thou unfit for any place but hell.
Put forth thy hand, reach at the glorious gold.
And where the offense is, let the great axe fall.
What is a man, if his chief good and market of his time be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more.
LEONATO Neighbours, you are tedious. DOGBERRY It pleases your worship to say so, but we are the poor duke's officers; but truly, for mine own part, if I were as tedious as a king, I could find it in my heart to bestow it all of your worship.
I will not be sworn but love may transform me to an oyster