Exit, pursued by a bear.
You have witchcraft in your lips, there is more eloquence in a sugar touch of them than in the tongues of the French council; and they should sooner persuade Harry of England than a general petition of monarchs.
The quality of nothing hath not such need to hide itself
O, full of scorpions is my mind!
On pain of death, no person be so bold.
Talkers are no good doers.