He's a very dog to the commonalty. The kingly crown d head, the vigilant eye, The counsellor heart, the arm our soldier, Our steed the leg, the tongue our trumpeter.
Nature teaches beasts to know their friends.
A cup of hot wine with not a drop of allaying Tiber in t. Bid them wash their faces, And keep their teeth clean. Enough, with over-measure. Rather say I play The man I am. Like a dull actor now, I have forgot my part, and I am out, Even to a full disgrace.