Stealing and giving odour!

Twelfth Night. Act i. Sc. 1.

I am sure care 's an enemy to life.

Twelfth Night. Act i. Sc. 3.

At my fingers' ends.[74:3]

Twelfth Night. Act i. Sc. 3.

Wherefore are these things hid?

Twelfth Night. Act i. Sc. 3.

Is it a world to hide virtues in?

Twelfth Night. Act i. Sc. 3.