Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting,
The appetite may sicken, and so die.

“No, madam.”

“O God of battles, steel my soldier's hearts.Possess them not with fear. Take fr…”

“Return'd so soon! Rather approached too late: the capron burns, the pig falls f…”

“Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood clean from my hand? No, this my …”