O, let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven! Keep me in temper. I would not be mad. – William Shakespeare
The rankest compound of villainous smell that ever offended nostril. – William Shakespeare

O, let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven! Keep me in temper. I would not be mad. – William Shakespeare
The rankest compound of villainous smell that ever offended nostril. – William Shakespeare
He took the bride about the neck and kissed her lips with such a clamorous smack that at the parting all the church did echo. – William Shakespeare
Come, lets have one other gaudy night. Call to me. All my sad captains. Fill our bowls once more. Lets mock the midnight bell. – William Shakespeare