On the Hunt
When night-dogs run, all sorts of deer are chased.
–Merry Wives of Windsor,
Act V, Scene v

When night-dogs run, all sorts of deer are chased.
–Merry Wives of Windsor,
Act V, Scene v

Weigh oath with oath, and you will nothing weigh:
Your vows to her and me, put in two scales,
Will even weigh, and both as light as tales.
–A Midsummer Night’s Dream,
Act II, Scene ii

I’ll unhair thy head:
Thou shalt be whipp’d with wire, and stew’d in brine,
Smarting in lingering pickle.
–Antony and Cleopatra,
Act II, Scene v

But darkness and the gloomy shade of death
Environ you, till mischief and despair
Drive you to break your necks or hang yourselves!
–Henry VI Part 1,
Act V, Scene iv

She is spread of late
Into a goodly bulk: good time encounter her!
–Winter’s Tale,
Act II, Scene i

O judgment! Thou art fled to brutish beasts,
And men have lost their reason.
–Julius Caesar,
Act II, Scene ii
