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

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

Out, alas!
You’d be so lean, that blasts of January
Would blow you through and through.
-Winter’s Tale,
Act IV, Scene iv

Your brows are blacker; yet black brows, they say,
Become some women best, so that there be not
Too much hair there, but in a semicircle
Or a half-moon made with a pen.
–Winter’s Tale,
Act II, Scene i

She’s a bed-swerver, even as bad as those
That vulgars give bold’st titles.
-A Winter’s Tale,
Act II, Scene i

Though I am not naturally honest,
I am so sometimes by chance.
-The Winter’s Tale,
Act IV, Scene iii