Then Imitate The Action Of The Tiger;

'sblood, You Starveling, You Elf-skin, You Dried Neat's Tongue, You Bull's Pizzle, You Stock-fish! O For Breath To Utter What Is Like Thee! You Tailor's-yard, You Sheath, You Bowcase; You Vile Standing-tuck!

Well, While I Live I'll Fear No Other Thing So Sore As Keeping Safe Nerissa's Ring.

I Have Very Poor And Unhappy Brains For Drinking.

Time's Glory Is To Command Contending Kings, To Unmask Falsehood, And Bring Truth To Light.

I Hourly Learn A Doctrine Of Obedience.