Now, neighbor confines, purge you of your scum! Have you a ruffian that will swear, drink, dance, revel the night, rob, murder, and commit the oldest sins the newest kind of ways?

Then happy I that love and am beloved, where I may not remove nor be removed.

Now, good digestion wait on appetite, and health on both!

Faith, stay here this night; they will surely do us no harm; you saw they speak us fair, give us gold; methinks they are such a gentle nation that, but for the mountain of mad flesh that claims marriage of me, could find in my heart to stay here still and turn witch.

Let us kill all lawyers

Remuneration! O! That's the Latin word for three farthings

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