I pray you, do not fall in love with me, for I am falser than vows made in wine.
The villany you teach me I shall execute; and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction.
God defend me from that Welsh fairy, Lest he transform me to a piece of cheese!
God defend the right.
The rarer action is in virtue than in vengeance.
Master, go on, and I will follow thee To the last gasp with truth and loyalty.