So lean that blasts of January Would blow you through and through. – William Shakespeare The Winter’s Tale, Act 4, Scene 4.
Either thou art most ignorant by age, or thou wert born a fool. – William Shakespeare The Winter’s Tale, Act 2, Scene 1.
I hate thee, Pronounce thee a gross lout, a mindless slave, Or else a hovering temporizer that Canst with thine eyes at once see good and evil, Inclining to them both. – William Shakespeare The Winter’s Tale, Act 1, Scene 2.
She longed to eat adders’ heads and toads carbonadoed. – William Shakespeare The Winter’s Tale, Act 4, Scene 4.
His garments are rich, but he wears them not handsomely. – William Shakespeare The Winter’s Tale, Act 4, Scene 4.
The first thing we do, let’s kill all the lawyers. – William Shakespeare Henry VI Part 2, Act 4, Scene 2, Dick the Butcher.
Down, down to hell; and say I sent thee thither. – William Shakespeare Henry VI, Part 3, Act 5, Scene 6.
