Chewing the food of sweet and bitter fancy.
Flout 'em, and scout 'em; and scout 'em, and flout 'em; / Thought is free.
Although the last, not least.
By God, I cannot flatter, I do defy The tongues of soothers! but a braver place In my heart's love hath no man than yourself. Nay, task me to my word; approve me, lord.
Virtuous and fair, royal and gracious.
My crown is called content, a crown that seldom kings enjoy.