Placed in contempt! Farewell, fair cruelty.”
(Twelfth Night, Act I, Sc. 5.)
Holofernes: “Fire enough for a flint, pearl enough for a swine.”
(Love’s Labours Lost, Act IV, Sc. 2.)
Volumnia: “Oh, stand up blest,
Whilst, with no softer cushion than the flint,
I kneel before thee.”
(Coriolanus, Act V, Sc. 3.)
JET
Gloucester: “What colour is my gown of?”