“Thou weedy elf-skinned canker-blossom!”

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

“Happy thou art not; for what thou hast not, still thou strivest to get; and what thou hast, forgettest.”

“Fear not, Cesario, take thy fortunes up. Be that thou know'st thou art and then thou art as great as that thou fear'st.”

“Tis well thou art not fish; if thou hadst, thou hadst been poor-John.”

“If thou dost seek to have what thou dost hide,By self-example mayst thou be denied.”

“Now let it work. Mischief, thou art afoot. Take thou what course thou wilt.”