Act V, Sc. I
Famine is in thy cheeks.
Act II, Sc. IV
My man 's as true as steel.
Act I, Sc. I
The weakest goes to the wall.
Act III, Sc. I
A plague o' both your houses!
Act II, Sc. IV
I am the very pink of courtesy.
Act III, Sc. III
The damned use that word in hell.
Act III, Sc. II
Beautiful tyrant! fiend angelical!
Act V, Sc. I
A beggarly account of empty boxes.
Act III, Sc. III
Adversity's sweet milk, philosophy.
Act I, Sc. I
Gregory, remember thy swashing blow.

