“Twas a good lady, 'twas a good lady: we may pick a thousand salads ere we light on such another herb.”
“Twas but my tongue, 'twas not my soul that swore”
“Twas said better to light a candle than curse the dark...”
“Finish, good lady; the bright day is done, And we are for the Dark.”
“Good name in man and woman, dear my lord,Is the immediate jewel of their souls:Who steals my purse steals trash; ’tis something, nothing;’twas mine, ’tis his, and has been slave to thousands;But he that filches from me my good nameRobs me of that which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed.”
“Twas a clever quibble. Here, a garment for it.”