King Richard III. Act i. Sc. 3.
And thus I clothe my naked villany
With old odd ends stolen out of[96:2] holy writ,
And seem a saint when most I play the devil.
King Richard III. Act i. Sc. 3.
O, I have passed a miserable night,
So full of ugly sights, of ghastly dreams,
That, as I am a Christian faithful man,
I would not spend another such a night,
Though 't were to buy a world of happy days.