- Be not lost so poorly in your thoughts.
- Thou froward sheep-biting popinjay!
- If thou dost marry, I'll give thee this plague for thy dowry.
- Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold.
- Thou jarring hell-hated strumpet!
- Sense sure you have, else could you not have motion; but sure that sense is apoplex'd.
- Thou mangled swag-bellied baggage!
- Thou villainous hasty-witted death-token!
Saturday, November 3, 2007
Insults from Shakespeare
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