That truth should be silent I had almost forgot.
My business was great, and in such a case as mine a man may strain courtesy.
Now my charms are all o'erthrown...
A young woman in love always looks like patience on a monument smiling at grief.
O happy dagger! This is thy sheath; there rust, and let me die.
No, my good lord, banish Peto, banish Bardolph, banish Poins, but for sweet Jack Falstaff, kind Jack Falstaff, true Jack Falstaff, valiant Jack Falstaff, and therefore more valiant, being as he is, old Jack Falstaff, banish not him thy Harry's company, banish not him thy Harry's company. Banish plump Jack, and banish all the world.