There is no measure in the occasion that breeds; therefore the sadness is without limit.
You should hear reason.
And when I have heard it, what blessings brings it?
If not a present remedy, at least a patient sufferance.
I cannot hide what I am: I must be sad when I have cause, and smile at no man's jests; eat when I have stomach, and wait for no man's leisure; sleep when I am drowsy, and tend on no man's business; laugh when I am merry, and claw no man in his humour.
Yea, but you must no make the full show of this till you may do it without controlment.
Will it serve for any model to build mischief on?
I can give you intelligence of an intended marriage.
Marry, it is your brother's right hand.
That young start-up hath all the glory of my overthrow. If I can cross him any way, I bless myself every way. You are both sure, and will assist me?
To the death, my lord.
Their cheer is the greater than I am subdued. Would the cook were of my mind!