"So shaken as we are, so wan with care."

"In those holy fields, Over whose acres walked those blessed feet, Which, fourteen hundred years ago, were nail’d For …"

"Thou art so fat-witted, with drinking of old sack, and unbuttoning thee after supper, and sleeping upon benches after…"

"Diana’s foresters, Gentlemen of the shade, Minions of the moon."

"Old father antic the law."

"Thou hast the most unsavory similes; and art, indeed, the most comparative, rascalliest, sweet young prince."

"I would to God, thou and I knew where a commodity of good names were to be bought."

"O, Thou hast damnable iteration; and art, indeed, able to corrupt a saint."

"And now am I, if a man should speak truly, little better than one of the wicked."

"Falstaff sweats to death, And lards the lean earth as he walks along."