These signs have marked me extraordinary, And all the courses of my life do show I am not in the roll of common men.
O Judgment ! Thou art fled to brutish beasts, and men have lost their reason !
She is a woman, therefore to be won.
Here is a rural fellow that will not be denied your Highness' presence: he brings you figs.
Travelers must be content.
O, had I but followed the arts!