The Complete Works of Shakespeare

by William Shakespeare

Would I had a rod in my mouth,

Let no assembly of twenty be without a score of villains:

The middle of humanity thou never knewest, but the extremity of both ends:

make them know what 'tis to let a queen Kneel in the streets and beg for grace in vain.

my heart, all mad with misery, Beats in this hollow prison of my flesh,

'Zounds, ye whore!

Villain, I have done thy mother.