Wherein our saviour's birth is celebrated

Slings and arrows

The rub

A little more than kin

The cause of this defect

The infants of spring

But never doubt i love

Foul deeds will rise

My dearest foe

When the blood burns

The fat weed that roots itself

It cannot come to good

To be honest as this world goes

Go, bid the soldiers shoot

Thy name is woman

Think yourself a baby

The secrets of my prison house

This two-fold force

Shall we to the court?

The affliction of his love

All that fortune, death and danger dare

The steep and thorny way to heaven

To be, or not to be

The indifferent children of the earth

Get thee to bed

By a brother's hand

An old man is twice a child

Fathers, mothers, daughters, sons

Oh god!

Now cracks a noble heart

What loss your honour may sustain

While the grass grows

Most true, she is a strumpet

Contagious blastments

What did you enact?

Put the strong law on him

I dare damnation

Oh horrible! most horrible!

No noble rite

These feats so crimeful

Unpregnant of my cause

Good friends, as you are friends

To sleep; no more

Natural magic and dire property

Bow stubborn knees

A jig or a tale of bawdry

The secret parts of fortune

Who calls me villain?

Most free and bounteous

Something is rotten

The corrupted currents of this world

Where the offence is, let the great axe fall

Thinking makes it so

The edge of husbandry

As much containing

Revenged most thoroughly

Remorseless, treacherous, lecherous

A good child and a true gentleman

What is a man

Guilty creatures

Most foul, strange and unnatural

The king, the king's to blame

Most valiant

Let them throw millions

Your chaste treasure

Rest her soul

Affection! pooh!

A sister driven into desperate terms

Dangerous conjectures

Who comes here ?

All my sins remember’d

The fatness of these pursy times

A rat, a rat

Drive his purpose

What company at what expense?

We will our kingdom give

Inform against me

Some vicious mole of nature

Honour's at the stake

O villany!

A serpent stung me

Unpack my heart

Constant to my purpose

The power to charm

Mine own room

O wonderful son, (that can so astonish a mother)

They bleed on both sides

How like an angel!

I have a daughter

What a rash and bloody deed is this

Do your mother's commandment

To a radiant angel link'd

Make mad the guilty and appal the free

The power to seduce

When both contend

Go seek him out

Help, help, ho!

Follow her close

The loving father

Make love to this employment

Let the door be lock’d

Look here, upon this picture

Their grand commission

Desperate undertakings

Give me up the truth

Blood and judgement

Tis so concluded