One that was a woman, sir; but, rest her soul, she's dead.

“A rose by any other name would smell as sweet.”

“No, sure, my lord, my mother cried, but then there was a star danced, and under…”

“By my soul I swear, there is no power in the tongue of man to alter me.”

“The breaking of so great a thing should makeA greater crack: the round worldSho…”