Throwing Stones
Thou clay-brained guts, thou knotty-pated fool, thou whoreson obscene greasy tallow-catch!”
–Henry IV Part 1,
Act II, Scene iv

Thou clay-brained guts, thou knotty-pated fool, thou whoreson obscene greasy tallow-catch!”
–Henry IV Part 1,
Act II, Scene iv

There’s never none of these demure boys
to any proof; for thin drink doth so over-cool their blood,
making many fish-meals, that they fall into a kind of male
green-sickness…They are generally fools and cowards.
–Henry IV Part 2,
Act IV, Scene iii

How green you are and fresh in this old world!
–King John,
Act III, Scene iv

Where you are liberal of your loves and counsels
Be sure you be not loose; for those you make friends
And give your hearts to, when they once perceive
The least rub in your fortunes, fall away
Like water from ye, never found again
But where they mean to sink ye.
–Henry VIII,
Act II, Scene i

Put thy face between his sheets, and
do the office of a warming-pan.
–Henry V,
Act II, Scene i

Take heed of yonder dog!
Look, when he fawns, he bites; and when he bites,
His venom tooth will rankle to the death:
Have not to do with him, beware of him.
–Richard III,
Act I, Scene iii

Fie, coward woman and soft-hearted wretch!
Hast thou not spirit to curse thine enemy?
–Henry VI Part 2,
Act III, Scene ii