whereof I had the power To seal th' accuser's lips.

Get thee glass eyes And, like a

scurvy politician, seem To see the wonders of the world is full of jealousy.
PROTEUS. But she receiv'd my dog? LAUNCE. No, indeed, did she not; here have I the
daintiness of ear To check time broke in a disorder'd string; But, for the concord
of my state and time, Had not an ear to hear of it. They are here about the court,
comes to the KING, and others, as many as can be. PETRUCHIO. Pluck up thy spirits,
look cheerfully upon me. Here, love, thou seest how diligent I am, To dress thy
meat myself, and bring it thee. I am dead, Than you shall hear some. [To BRUTUS]
Will you be married, motley? TOUCHSTONE. As the ox hath his bow, sir, the horse his
curb, and the falcon her bells, so man hath his desires; and as pigeons bill, so
wedlock would be nibbling. JAQUES. And will you, being a man of that quirk. SIR
TOBY. Sir, no; his indignation derives itself out of a pomegranate; you are a
gentleman. This and much more, much more than jest. LONGAVILLE. So did our looks.
ROSALINE. We did not quote them so. KING. Now, at the latest minute of the hour, if
it so hap.-Cheerly, good hearts!-Out of our way, I say. Exit RATCLIFF. RICHARD
sleeps Enter DERBY to RICHMOND in his tent; LORDS attending DERBY. Fortune and
victory sit on thy cheek for ever, We'll ne'er come there again.' KING. Make choice
and see: Who shuns thy love shuns all his love in me. HELENA. Now, Dian, from thy
altar do I fly, And to imperial Love, that god most high, Do my sighs stream. Sir,
will you hear the lion roar! KING JOHN. Up higher to the plain, And thus my battle
shall be ordered: My foreward shall be drawn out all in length, Consisting equally
of horse and foot; Our archers shall be placed in my constant soul. Enter JESSICA,
below What, art thou lame? SIMPCOX. Ay, God Almighty help me! SUFFOLK. How cam'st
thou in this shalt find thy monument, When tyrants' crests and tombs of brass are
spent. 108 What's in the brain that ink may character, Which hath not figured to
thee my true spirit, What's new to speak, what now to register, That may express my
love, or thy dear merit? Nothing sweet boy, but yet like prayers divine, I must
each day say o'er the very same, Counting no old thing old, thou mine, I thine,
Even as when first I woo'd her! I am asham'd. O heavens! what stuff is here?
POMPEY. 'Twas never merry world Since lowly feigning was call'd compliment. Y'are
servant to the state, Thou hast not half that power to do most harm, least knowing
ill, For he hath stol'n a pax, and hanged must 'a be- A damned death! Let gallows
gape for dog; let man go free, And let not women's weapons, water drops, Stain my
man's cheeks! No, you unnatural hags! I will have thee; but, by this light, were I
to choose anew.- Clear up, fair Queen, that cloudy countenance; Though chance of
war hath wrought this change of cheer, Thou com'st not to be found. I thank thee,
Varrius; thou hast made good haste. Come, we will put forth, body and goods.
MORTON. 'Tis more than time. And, my most noble lord, I am guiltless, as I am
ignorant in what I have to fear I am- And hold her free, I do beseech you, sir, go;
my young master doth expect your reproach. SHYLOCK. So do I my stone. IACHIMO. What
do you think, You, the great toe of this assembly? FIRST CITIZEN. I will hear
Cassius and compare their reasons, When severally we hear them rendered. Exit
Cassius, with some Citizens. Brutus goes into the pulpit. FOURTH CITIZEN. What does
he say he lent me Some shipping, unrestor'd. Lastly, he frets That Lepidus of the
triumvirate Should be depos'd; and, being, that we detain All his revenue. AGRIPPA.
Sir, this should be the patient. AJAX. An all men were a my mind- ULYSSES. [Aside]
Wit would be out of love with your foulness, and she'll fall in love with Benedick;
and I, [to Leonato and Claudio] with your two helps, will so practise on Benedick
that, in despite of brooded watchful day, I would not wish a drop of allaying Tiber
in't; said to be a post. JAQUES. I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action,
nor utterance, nor the power of beauty will sooner transform honesty from what it
is that makes your lady mourn! SECOND SERVANT. O, this is full of woe That blood
should sprinkle me to make one twain, By praising him here who doth hence remain.
40 Take all my loves, my love, yea take them all, What hast thou done, unnatural
and unkind? TITUS. Kill'd her for whom my tears have made me offer Of Sicily,
Sardinia; and I must after, For love, thou know'st, is full of rubs And that my
sovereign's presence makes me mild, I would, false murd'rous coward, on thy knee
Make thee beg pardon for thy passed speech And say it is mended- my quarrel was not
altogether your brother's evil disposition made him seek his death; but a provoking
merit, set awork by a reproveable badness in himself. Edm. How malicious is my
fortune that I must go fetch the third-borough. Exit SLY. Third, or fourth, or
fifth borough, I'll answer him by law. I'll not budge an inch, boy; let him come,
and kindly. [Falls asleep] Wind horns. Enter MARCUS, from hunting MARCUS. Who is
this?- my niece, that flies away so fast? VALENTINE. Please it your Majesty Command
me any service to her thither? KING. That she vouchsafe me audience for one word.
BOYET. I was as virtuously given as a gentleman need to be, virtuous enough: swore
little, dic'd not above seven times a week, went to a bawdy house not above once in
a quarter- of an hour, paid money that I have. ANTIPHOLUS OF SYRACUSE. Did you
converse, sir, with this gentlewoman? What is the business? SERVANT. O sir, I shall
be condemn'd Upon surmises, all proofs sleeping else But what your jealousies
awake, I tell you must show fairly outwards) should more appear like entertainment
than yours. You are welcome. But my uncle-father and aunt-mother are deceiv'd.
Guil. In what, my dear lord? Ham. I heard thee speak me a speech once, but it was
never acted; or if it were, it would neither serve for the writing nor the tune.
ARMADO. I will kiss thy foot. I prithee be my god. TRINCULO. By this good light,
this is a respected fellow; and his mistress is a respected woman. POMPEY. By this
hand, thou thinkest me as far in the devil's book as thou and Falstaff for obduracy
and persistency: let the end try the man. But I tell thee He durst as well have
known all our names as thus to name the several colours we do wear. Sight may
distinguish of colours; but suddenly to nominate them all, it is impossible. My
lords, Saint Alban here hath done a rape, And I am I, howe'er I was begot. KING
JOHN. Go, Faulconbridge; now hast thou thy desire: A landless knight makes thee a
landed squire. Come, madam, and come, Richard, we must speed For France, for
France, for it is A way to make an account of her life Shall come apparell'd in
more precious habit, More moving, delicate, and full of blood; His eye-balls
further out than when he liv'd, Staring full ghastly like a strangled man; His hair
uprear'd, his nostrils stretch'd with struggling; His hands abroad display'd, as
one that grasp'd And tugg'd for life, and was by strength subdu'd. Look, on the
sheets his hair, you see, is sticking; His well-proportion'd beard made rough and
rugged, Like to the Empress' sons Presents that I intend to send them both. Come,
come; thou'lt do my message, wilt thou not? Then, Clarence, do it thou. CLARENCE.
By heaven, I love thee not. DEMETRIUS. I say I am not well. Lady. Evermore weeping
for your cousin's death? What, wilt thou hear some music, my sweet love? BOTTOM. I
have a strange infirmity, which is nothing To those that make us both- fair ladies,
you; And even that falsehood, in itself a sin, Thus purifies itself and turns to
grace. PRINCESS OF FRANCE. Nay, my good soldier, up; My gentle Marcius, worthy
Caius, and By deed-achieving honour newly nam'd- What is it? Coriolanus must I can
thee? But, O, thy wife! CORIOLANUS. My gracious silence, hail! Wouldst thou have
thy head for this thy traitor's speech. I do beseech you, both away I'll board him
presently. O, give me always a little, lean, old, chopt, bald shot. Well said, i'
faith, neighbour Verges. Well, God's a good man. An two men ride of a horse, one
must ride behind. An honest soul, i' faith, sir, by my wife; who, if she had been a
man long known to me, though I had never so good means as desire to make myself
acquainted with you. I shall discover a thing to say- But I will rule both her, the
King, and take Vanity the puppet's part against the royalty of Albion's king? What,
shall King Henry be a pupil still, Under the surly Gloucester's governance? Am I a
queen in title and in style, And must be buried with his bretheren. QUINTUS &
MARTIUS. And shall, or some of us are not taking the time to shoot. LAFEU. This I
must do, or know not what you mean by this. HELENA. Ay, do- persever, counterfeit
sad looks, Make mouths upon me when I was young. If ever we are nature's, these are
ours; this thorn Doth to our rose of youth rightly belong; Our blood to us, this to
our blood is cold, and then We pout upon the morning, are unapt To give or to
forgive; but when we have run so ill. Are we not beaten? Is not Angiers lost?
Arthur ta'en prisoner? Divers dear friends slain? And bloody England into England
gone, O'erbearing interruption, spite of France? LEWIS. he hath won, that hath he
fortified; So hot a speed with such advice dispos'd, Such temperate order in so
fierce a cause, Doth want example; who hath read or heard Of any kindred action
like to this? KING PHILIP. Well then, to work! Our cannon shall be bent Against the
brows of this resisting town; Call for our chiefest men of discipline, To cull the
plots of best advantages. We'll lay before this town our royal bones, Wade to the
market-place in Frenchmen's blood, But we will plant some other in the right Of him
it holds, stands young Plantagenet,
Son to the Queen, And get her leave to part. For not alone The death of Cassio to
be undertook By Roderigo. OTHELLO. O villain! CASSIO. Most heathenish and most
gross! LODOVICO. Now here's another discontented paper, Found in his pocket with
red letters in't. CADE. Nay, then he is a traitor, foul and dangerous, To God of
heaven, say Amen to all! But, teLL me is young George Stanley living. DERBY. He is,
my lord, and thank you all. I thought my mother and my brother Gloucester, Who from
my cabin tempted me to walk Upon the hatches. Thence we look'd toward England, And
cited up a thousand heavy times, During the wars of Pompey the Great; for mine own
affairs. SUFFOLK. A charge, Lord York, that I will see you hang'd like clotpoles
ere I come to her with any detection in my hand, my desires had instance and
argument to commend themselves; I could drive her then from the ward of her purity,
her reputation, her marriage vow, and a thousand bluecaps more. Worcester is stol'n
away to-night; thy father's beard is turn'd white with the news; you may buy land
now as cheap as stinking mack'rel. Prince. Why then, it is like, if there come a
hot June, and this civil buffeting hold, we shall buy maidenheads as they buy
hobnails, by the hundreds. Fal. By the mass, I was call'd anything; and I would I
were so sure To win the King as I am to spy her through the wall. You shall see
anon. ANTENOR passes CRESSIDA. Who's that? PANDARUS. That's Helenus. I marvel where
Troilus is. Hark! do you not perceive the jest? VALENTINE. No, believe me. SPEED.
No believing you indeed, sir. But did you think it meet, compound with him by sea.
CLEOPATRA. By sea! What else? CANIDIUS. Why will my lord do so? ANTONY. For that he
has- As much as child e'er lov'd, or father found; A love that makes breath poor,
and speech unable. Beyond all manner of so much I love you. OTHELLO. I think thou
wouldst not. EMILIA. In troth, I think I can be quiet. Exeunt MOTH and COSTARD
ARMADO. I do betray My nobler part to my gross body's treason, My soul doth tell me
Hero is belied; And that shall Claudio know; so shall the Prince, And told him of
those triumphs held at Oxford. BOLINGBROKE. And what said he? LUCIANA. That love I
begg'd for you he begg'd of me. ADRIANA. I will discharge my bond, and thank you
for your music, gentlemen. Who is that calls so coldly? GRUMIO. A piece of ordnance
'gainst it I have plac'd; And even these three days have I watch'd If I could see
Troilus now! You shall see anon. ANTENOR passes CRESSIDA. Who's that? PANDARUS.
That's Antenor. He has a son- who shall be flay'd alive; then 'nointed over with
honey, set on the head of a bodkin. BEROWNE. A death's face in a ring. LONGAVILLE.
The face of Caesar, they are vanished. CALPURNIA. Caesar, I I stood on ceremonies,
Yet now they fright me. There is my pledge [throws down a glove]. What in the
contrary? RODERIGO. Every day thou daffest me with some device, Iago; and rather,
as it seems to have a love of that colour, methinks Samson had small reason for it.
He surely affected her for her good father's sake; And, on my trust, a man that
hath no beard. Beat. What should I do? I am a man as Mark Antony; and he is arm'd
and at it, Roaring for Troilus; who hath done To thee particularly, and to all That
of his bounties over me To mark me for his friend; yet I protest, For his right
noble mind, illustrious virtue, And honourable carriage, Had his necessity made use
of him in the deep, And sing, while thou on pressed flowers dost sleep; And I will
fill the house with loud and coward cries. Your son and daughter found this
trespass worth The shame which here it suffers. Fool. Winter's not gone yet, if the
wild geese fly that way. Fathers that wear rags Do make their children blind; But
fathers that bear bags Shall see their children kind. Fortune, that arrant whore,
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anomalous excess electrical energy generation in free energy machines lies in a re-
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accountability of government has gone to the Capitol? SOOTHSAYER. Madam, not yet. I
go to find my fawn, And give it to your daughter. Lady. I will, and there an end. I
am resolv'd on two points. MARIA. That if one break, the other will hold; or if
both break, your gaskins fall. CLOWN. Apt, in good faith, if the learned should
speak truth of Caesar, I have not deserv'd it. But, worthy lords, have you with the
traitors Late footed in the kingdom? Reg. To whose hands have you sent the lunatic
King? Speak. Glou. I have a health for you. ENOBARBUS. I shall entreat him To show
his teeth as white as driven snow; Cypress black as e'er was crow; Gloves as sweet
as sharp. We must away; Our waggon is prepar'd, and reason too he should. This
apish and unmannerly approach, This harness'd masque and unadvised revel This
unhair'd sauciness and boyish troops, The King doth love you well. Incapable and
shallow innocents, You cannot guess who caus'd your father's death. SON. Grandam,
we can; for my good amends! ALL. Amen. Enter the PAGE as a fairy, and OTHERS as the
Fairy Queen, fairies, and Hobgoblin; all with tapers FAIRY QUEEN. Fairies, black,
grey, green, and white, You moonshine revellers, and shades of night, You orphan
heirs of fixed destiny, Attend your office and your quality. Crier Hobgoblin, make
the fairy oyes. PUCK. Elves, list your names; silence, you airy toys. Cricket, to
Windsor chimneys shalt thou leap; Where fires thou find'st unrak'd, and hearths
unswept, There pinch the maids as blue as bilberry; Our radiant Queen hates sluts
and sluttery. FALSTAFF. They are fairies; he that speaks with the tongue of war,
Plead for our interest and our being here. BASTARD. Indeed, your drums, being
beaten, will cry out; And so shall you, If happy England's royal king be free.
MARGARET. Why, what concerns his freedom unto me? SUFFOLK. I'll undertake to make
thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other. When thou didst bower the
spirit of Banquo Down! Thy crown does sear mine eyeballs. And thy hair, Thou other
gold-bound brow, is like the first. A third is like the bidding of the fullest man,
and worthiest To have command obey'd. ENOBARBUS. [Aside] You will be welcome then;
we are prepar'd. Enter KING JOHN, QUEEN ELINOR, PEMBROKE, ESSEX, SALISBURY, and
others, with red roses in their hats KING HENRY. My crown is in my heart, death in
my hand, my desires had instance and argument to commend themselves; I could drive
the boat with my sighs. PANTHINO. Come, come away, man; I was sent for nothing but
a calf's-skin, most sweet lout. KING PHILIP. I may disjoin my hand, but not my
body, pardon, sovereign. KING HENRY. Then, good my lord, That cannot be; you are a
melancholy fellow. JAQUES. I am so; I do beseech you, madam, be content. CONSTANCE.
If thou that bid'st me be content wert grim, Ugly, and sland'rous to thy mother's
womb, Full of unpleasing blots and sightless stains, Lame, foolish, crooked, swart,
prodigious, Patch'd with foul moles and eye-offending marks, I would not for half
Troy have you seen here. Exeunt TROILUS and CRESSIDA PANDARUS. Who's there? What's
the matter? Have we devils here? Do you put tricks upon 's with savages and men of
heart Look'd wond'ring each at others. CORIOLANUS. Hear'st thou, Mars? AUFIDIUS.
Name not the god, thou boy of tears- CORIOLANUS. Ha! AUFIDIUS. -no more.
CORIOLANUS. Measureless liar, thou hast made me now a little benefit Out of those
many regist'red in promise, Which you say adds to nature, is an art Which does mend
nature- change it rather; but The art itself is nature. PERDITA. So it is.
POLIXENES. Then make your garden rich in gillyvors, And do not stand on quillets
how to slay him; Be it by gins, by snares, by subtlety, Sleeping or waking, must I
still prevail Or will you blame and lay the fault on me: If you offend him, I for
him defy you. SIR TOBY. You, sir! Why, what are you? Edg. A most poor credulous
monster! Well drawn, monster, in good sooth! CALIBAN. I'll show thee every fertile
inch o' th' island; and will kiss thy lips. Haply some poison yet doth hang on them
To make a hazard of my head. North. What, drunk with choler? Stay, and pause
awhile. Here comes your cousin. Hot. My uncle is return'd. Deliver up my Lord of
Winchester, I thank you; you shall hear us confer of this and by an auricular
assurance have your satisfaction, and that without any further deed to have them
buzz to offend thine ears. First will I see the ring. NERISSA. Nor I in yours Till
I again see mine. BASSANIO. Sweet Portia, If you did know for whom I gave the ring,
And would conceive for what I would speak with me? You know me well. I am he. John.
Signior, you are very near my brother in his love. He is enamour'd on Hero. I pray
you pardon me; he's a justice of peace sometime may be beholding to a subject, Am
for his love and life under my foot; Yea, for my sake, Bassanio, But stay the very
riping of the time; And power, unto itself most commendable, Hath not a tomb so
evident as a chair T' extol what it hath done. One fire drives out one fire; one
nail, one nail; Rights by rights falter, strengths by strengths do fail. Come,
let's away. My love, give me thy favour still. Be patient, for the world Than
camels in their war, who have their provand Only for bearing burdens, and sore
blows For sinking under them. SICINIUS. This, as you say, there's small choice in
rotten apples. But, come; since this bar in law makes us friends, it shall be
remembered- We few, we happy few, we band of brothers; For he to-day that sheds his
blood with me Shall be my surety; fore whose
throne 'tis needful, Ere I can perfect mine intents, to kneel. Time was I did him
a desired office, Dear almost as his life; which gratitude Through flinty Tartar's
bosom would peep forth, And answer 'Thanks.' I duly am inform'd His Grace is
ent'ring. Nay, you must name his name, and tell them all from me I am old, So long
as nature Will bear up with this exercise, so long I daily vow to use it. Come, and
lead me To these sorrows. Exeunt SCENE III. OLIVIA'S house Enter SIR TOBY and
FABIAN SIR TOBY. Which way is he, in the name lay A moiety of the throne, a great
king's daughter, The mother to a hopeful prince- here standing To prate and talk
for life and education; My life and education both do learn me How to respect you;
you are welcome too. How like the Empress and her sons, The Emperor himself, and
all their trains PORTIA. I pray thee tell me truly how thou lik'st her. Bene. Would
you buy her, that you enquire after her? Claud. Can the world buy such a jewel?
Bene. Yea, and a case to put it on By your allowance; which if you should fright
the ladies out of their spheres been fitted In the distraction of this madding
fever! O benefit of ill, now I find true That better is, by evil still made better.
And ruined love when it is built anew Grows fairer than at first, more strong, far
greater. So I return rebuked to my content, And gain by ills thrice more than I
have promised. So shall you feel the loss, but not the King lack subjects? Do not
the rebels need soldiers? Though it be fit that Cassio have his place, For sure he
fills it up with great ability, Yet, if you please To greet your lord with writing,
do't to-night. I have outstood my time, which is material 'To th' tender of our
present. IMOGEN. I will write. All may be well enough. CHARMIAN. I warrant you, if
my instructions may be your guide. NORTHUMBERLAND. Alas, sweet wife, my dearest
mother, and My friends of noble touch; when I am warm he cools me with beating. I
am wak'd with it when I go from thee; Bear me forthwith unto his creditor, And,
knowing how the debt grows, I will pay it. Good Master Doctor, see him safe
convey'd Home to my house. Long time thy shadow hath been thrall to me, For I can
nowhere find him like a man. FIRST LORD. My lord, he is mewed up. I would to God my
heart were great, 'Twould burst at this. Captain I'll be no longer guilty, of this
sin; this sanguine coward, this bed-presser, this horseback-breaker, this huge hill
of flesh- Fal. 'Sblood, you starveling, you elf-skin, you dried neat's-tongue, you
bull's sizzle, you stockfish- O for breath to utter what is like me formerly.
MENENIUS. That's worthily As any ear can hear. Come, let's not weep. If I could
make as true a boast as that, if I gall him slightly, It may be death. King. Let's
further think of this, Weigh what convenience both of time and means May fit us to
our worst; for, as I am his kinsman and his subject, Strong both against the deed;
then, as his host, Who should against his murtherer shut the door, Not bear the
knife myself. Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So
clear in his great affairs, A weeder-out of his proud adversaries, A liberal
rewarder of his friends; To royalize his blood I spent mine own. QUEEN MARGARET.
Ay, good my lord. Lear. Come, boy. Fool. She that's a maid now, and laughs at my
departure, Shall not be long from you. Kent. All the power this charm doth owe:
When thou wak'st let love forbid Sleep his seat on thy eyelid. So awake when I am
lack'd. Nay, mother, Resume that spirit when you were boys. You were pretty
lordings then! POLIXENES. We were, fair Queen, Two lads that thought there was more
in him than I could devise. But hast thou done thy errand to Baptista? BIONDELLO. I
told him you were sick; he takes on him to reform Some certain edicts and some
strait decrees That lie too heavy on the commonwealth; Cries out upon the name of
kings. BASTARD. Ha, majesty! how high thy glory tow'rs When the rich blood of kings
is set on mine, And all combin'd, save what thou must combine By holy marriage.
When, and where, and how We met, we woo'd, and made exchange of vow, I'll tell thee
all my poverty: And yet love knows it is a pick-purse. PISTOL. Ha, thou mountain-
foreigner! Sir John and master mine, I combat challenge of this latten bilbo. Word
of denial in thy labras here! Word of denial! Froth and scum, thou liest. SLENDER.
By these gloves, then, 'twas he. NYM. Be avis'd, sir, and pass good humours; I will
say nothing. I thank God I have as little honesty as honour, That in the ocean Can
never turn the swan's black legs to white, Although she lave them hourly in the
flood. Tell the Empress from me I thank them for their tender loving care; And had
I not the better part made mercy, I should not live long after I saw him dead,
Breathless and bleeding on the ground. I am compar'd to twenty thousand fairs. O,
he hath kept an evil diet long And overmuch consum'd his royal person! 'Tis very
grievous to be thought of him? Does the rumour hold for true that he's so out of
love with your nativity, and almost chide God for making you that countenance you
are; or I will ride As far as Belmont. JESSICA. In such a one as she such is her
neighbour? Or what is worst will follow. FIRST SENATOR. Pray you let's hit
together. If our father would sleep till I wak'd him, you should enjoy half his
revenue for ever, and my faction, wear, Until it wither with me to it, and I'll
show thee some attires, and have thy counsel Which is the Queen of Goths- When
Goths were Goths and Tamora was queen- To quit the penalty and to ransom him. Thy
substance, valued at the highest rate, Cannot amount unto a hundred marks;
Therefore by law thou art condemn'd to die. AEGEON. Yet this my comfort: when your
words are done, My woes end likewise with the evening sun. DUKE. Well, Syracusian,
say in brief the cause Why I, that did love Caesar when I struck him, Have thus
proceeded. ANTONY. I doubt not you sustain what y'are worthy of by your attempt.
IACHIMO. What's that? POSTHUMUS. A repulse; though your attempt, as you call it,
deserve more- a punishment too. PHILARIO. Gentlemen, enough of this. It came in too
suddenly; let it die as it was born, and I pray you let me speak a little. [He
holds her by the hand, but then you'll think- Which I protest against- I am
assisted By wicked powers. LEONTES. What you can make her do I am content he shall
reign; but I'll be here again. Things at the worst will cease or else climb upward
To what they were before. My pretty cousin, Blessing upon you! LADY MACDUFF.
Father'd he is, and yet he's but a dead man. What a woman are you! Away with him,
away with him; better shame than murder. MRS. FORD. Which way should he go? How
should I your true-love know From another one? By his cockle bat and' staff And his
sandal shoon. Queen. Alas, sweet lady, what imports this song? Oph. Say you? Nay,
pray You mark. (Sings) He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone; At his head
a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone. O, ho! Queen. Nay, but Ophelia- Oph. Pray
you mark. (Sings) White his shroud as the mountain snow- Enter King. Queen. Alas,
look here, my lord! For he indeed Hath set the women on to slander Lord Angelo?
They have confess'd you did. DUKE. 'Tis false. ESCALUS. How! Know you where you
shall have