Seldom he smiles; and smiles in such a sort,
As if he mocked himself, and scorned his spirit,
That could be moved to smile at anything.
Act i. Sc. 2.
But, for mine own part, it was Greek to me.
Act ii. Sc. 1.
Between the acting of a dreadful thing
And the first motion, all the interim is
Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream.
Act ii. Sc. 1.
Yon are my true and honorable wife,
As dear to me as the ruddy drops
That visit my sad heart.
Act ii. Sc. 2.
Cowards die many times before their deaths;
The valiant never taste of death but once.