Devious
Thou subtle, perjur’d, false, disloyal man!
Think’st thou I am so shallow, so conceitless,
To be seduced by thy flattery?
–Two Gentlemen of Verona,
Act IV, Scene ii

Thou subtle, perjur’d, false, disloyal man!
Think’st thou I am so shallow, so conceitless,
To be seduced by thy flattery?
–Two Gentlemen of Verona,
Act IV, Scene ii

A trim exploit, a manly enterprise
To conjure tears up in a poor maid’s eyes
With your derision! None of noble sort
Would so offend a virgin, and extort
A poor soul’s patience, all to make your sport.
–Midsummer Night’s Dream,
Act II, Scene ii
For thy part, I do wish thou wert a dog,
That I might love thee something.
-Timon of Athens,
Act IV, Scene iii

I hate not love, but your device in love,
That lends embracements unto every stranger.
–Venus and Adonis

Of what quality was your love, then?
…Like a fair house built on another man’s ground.
-Merry Wives of Windsor,
Act II, Scene ii

If thou wilt needs marry, marry a fool;
for wise men know well enough what monsters
you make of them.
-Hamlet,
Act III, Scene i