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O you beast! O faithless coward! O dishonest wretch!…
O, fie, fie, fie! Thy sin’s not accidental, but a trade.
Mercy to thee would prove itself a bawd.
-Measure For Measure,
Act III, Scene i

O you beast! O faithless coward! O dishonest wretch!…
O, fie, fie, fie! Thy sin’s not accidental, but a trade.
Mercy to thee would prove itself a bawd.
-Measure For Measure,
Act III, Scene i

Heaven truly knows that thou art false as hell.
–Othello,
Act IV, Scene ii

Thou art the Mars of malcontents.
–Merry Wives of Windsor,
Act I, Scene iii

He was but as the cuckoo is in June,
Heard, not regarded.
–Henry IV Part 1,
Act III, Scene ii

More of your conversation would infect my brain.
–Coriolanus,
Act II, Scene i

You are idle shallow things: I am not of your element.
–Twelfth Night,
Act III, Scene iv

The devil damn thee black, thou cream-faced loon!
Where got’st thou that goose look?
–Macbeth,
Act V, Scene iii