O Teach Me How I Should Forget

As Honour, Love, Obedience, Troops Of Friends, / I Must Not Look To Have; But, In Their Stead, / Curses, Not Loud But Deep, Mouth-honour, Breath, / Which The Poor Heart Would Fain Deny, And Dare Not" (5.3.25-28).

To Be, Or Not To Be, That Is The Question.

Why, Thou Deboshed Fish Thou...wilt Thou Tell A Monstrous Lie, Being But Half A Fish And Half A Monster?

If By Chance I Talk A Little Wild, Forgive Me; I Had It From My Father.

Were All The Letters Sun, I Could Not See One.