“O me, you juggler, you canker-blossom, you thief of love!”

“Thou weedy elf-skinned canker-blossom!”

“The most peaceable way for you, if you do take a thief, is, to let him show himself what he is and steal out of your company.”

“O, teach me how you look, and with what art You sway the motion of Demetrius' heart."-Helena”

“For Brutus, as you know, was Caesar's angel:Judge, O you gods, how dearly Caesar loved him!This was the most unkindest cut of all”

“O, if I say, you look upon this verse,When I perhaps compounded am with clay,Do not so much as my poor name rehearse,But let your love even with my life decay;Lest the wise world should look into your moan,And mock you with me after I am gone.”

“When you do dance, I wish you a wave o' the sea, that you might ever do nothing but that.”