Voplone; Mosca Act 3, Scene 1 | I fear I begin to grow in love/With my dear self and my most prosperous parts,…Success hath made me wanton. |
Act 2, Scene 3: Corvino's Description of Cealia | Death of mine honour, with the city's fool!/A juggling, tooth-drawing, prattling mountebank |
Arden of Faversham, Act II, Scene I | Plat me no platforms; give me the money, and/I’ll stab him as he stands pissing against a wall, but/I’ll kill him. |
Arden of Faversham, Act V | My golden time was when I had no gold;/Though then I wanted, yet I slept secure |
Doctor Faustus, Act V (?) | I writ them a bill with mine own blood:/the date is expired; this is the time, and he will fetch me. |