“Zwounds, ye fat paunch, an ye call me a coward, by the Lord, I'll stab thee.”
“He will stay till ye come.”
“I take thee at thy word:Call me but love, and I'll be new baptized;Henceforth I never will be Romeo.”
“Hal, if I tell thee a lie, spit in my face, call me horse.”
“I'll lock thy heaven from thee. O, that men's ears should be To counsel deaf, but not to flattery!”
“Who taught thee how to make me love thee more?”
“Assure thee, if I do vow a friendship, I'll perform it to the last article."--Othello, Act III, Scene iii”