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Foul-spoken coward, that thunder’st with thy tongue,
And with thy weapon nothing darest perform!
–Titus Andronicus,
Act II, Scene i

Foul-spoken coward, that thunder’st with thy tongue,
And with thy weapon nothing darest perform!
–Titus Andronicus,
Act II, Scene i

He takes false shadows for true substances.
—Titus Andronicus,
Act III, Scene ii


For there was never yet philosopher
That could endure the toothache patiently.
–Much Ado About Nothing,
Act V, Scene i

Regent of love-rhymes, lord of folded arms,
The anointed sovereign of sighs and groans,
–Love’s Labour’s Lost,
Act III, Scene i

Bids’t thou me rage? why, now thou hast thy wish:
Wouldst have me weep? why, now thou hast thy will:
For raging wind blows up incessant showers,
And when the rage allays, the rain begins.
–Henry VI Part 3,
Act I, Scene iv

Now, what a thing it is to be an ass!
–Titus Andronicus,
Act IV, Scene ii