As You Like It, Act II, Sc. I
Sweep on, you fat and greasy citizens.
As You Like It, Act III, Sc. II
I do desire we may be better strangers.
As You Like It, Act IV, Sc. I
Can one desire too much of a good thing?
As You Like It, Act III, Sc. II
I would the gods had made thee poetical.
As You Like It, Act III, Sc. II
This is the very false gallop of verses.
As You Like It, Act V, Sc. IV
An ill-favoured thing, sir, but mine own.
As You Like It, Act II, Sc. VII
True is it that we have seen better days.
As You Like It, Act I, Sc. III
Beauty provoketh thieves sooner than gold.
As You Like It, Act V, Sc. I
I will kill thee a hundred and fifty ways.
As You Like It, Act I, Sc. II
Well said: that was laid on with a trowel.
As You Like It, Act IV, Sc. III
Chewing the food of sweet and bitter fancy.
As You Like It, Act II, Sc. VII
The "why" is plain as way to parish church.
As You Like It, Act III, Sc. II
The fair, the chaste, and unexpressive she.

