Strikes Deeper, Grows With More Pernicious Root.

If't Be Summer News, Smile To't Before; If Winterly, Thou Need'st But Keep That Count'nance Still.

O Madam, My Old Heart Is Cracked, It's Cracked!

What, Man, Defy The Devil. Consider, He's An Enemy To Mankind.

Right Joyous Are We To Behold Your Face, Most Worthy Brother England; Fairly Met!

A Fool, A Fool! I Met A Fool I' Th' Forest, A Motley Fool! A Miserable World! As I Do Live By Food, I Met A Fool Who Laid Him Down And Basked Him In The Sun And Railed On Lady Fortune In Good Terms, In Good Set Terms, And Yet A Motley Fool.