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For several virtuesHave I lik'd several women.

Here are a few of the unpleasant'st wordsThat ever blotted paper.

Be thy intents wicked or charitable,Thou com'st in such a questionable shapeThat I will speak to thee.

I have a reasonable good ear in music: let us have the tongs and the bones.

No worse a husband than the best of men.

And of the Cannibals that each other eat,The Anthropophagi, and men whose headsDo grow beneath their shoulders.

Where's my serpent of old Nile?

My lungs began to crow like chanticleer,That fools should be so deep-contemplative,And I did laugh sans intermissionAn hour by his dial.

My purpose is, indeed, a horse of that color.

Can you make no use of nothing, nuncle?

Here comes a pair of very strange beasts, which in all tongues are called fools.

O jest unseen, inscrutable, invisible,As a nose on a man's face, or a weathercock on a steeple!

I will aggravate my voice so that I will roar you as gently as any sucking dove; I will roar you as 'twere any nightingale.

Thou wilt be condemned into everlasting redemption for this.

This earth, that bears thee dead,Bears not alive so stout a gentleman.

O! that way madness lies; let me shun that.

Why may not that be the skull of a lawyer? Where be his quiddities now, his quillets, his cases, his tenures, and his tricks?

O world! world! world! thus is the poor agent despised.

As happy prologues to the swelling actOf the imperial theme.

I'll speak in a monstrous little voice.

And if the boy have not a woman's giftTo rain a shower of commanded tears,An onion will do well for such a shift.

William Shakespeare

Hamlet: Is this a prologue, or the posy of a ring? Ophelia: 'Tis brief, my lord. Hamlet: As woman's love.

She has brown hair, and speaks small like a woman.