Goodnight
No sleep close up that deadly eye of thine,
Unless it be whilst some tormenting dream
Affrights thee with a hell of ugly devils!
Thou elvish-mark’d, abortive, rooting hog!
–Richard III,
Act I, Scene iii

No sleep close up that deadly eye of thine,
Unless it be whilst some tormenting dream
Affrights thee with a hell of ugly devils!
Thou elvish-mark’d, abortive, rooting hog!
–Richard III,
Act I, Scene iii

True hope is swift, and flies with swallow’s wings;
Kings it makes gods, and meaner creatures kings.
–Richard III,
Act V, Scene ii

Why strew’st thou sugar on that bottled spider,
Whose deadly web ensnareth thee about?
Fool, fool! Thou whet’st a knife to kill thyself.
-Richard III,
Act I, Scene iii

I am not in the giving vein to-day.
-Richard III,
Act IV, Scene ii

I have set my life upon a cast,
And I will stand the hazard of the die:
A horse! a horse! My kingdom for a horse!
–Richard III,
Act V, Scene iv

Never hung poison on a fouler toad.
Out of my sight! Thou dost infect my eyes.
–Richard III,
Act I, Scene ii

O, learn to love; the lesson is but plain,
And once made perfect, never lost again.
–Venus and Adonis