Come, let’s away to prison;
We two alone will sing like birds i’the cage…
And take upon’s the mystery of things
As if we were God’s spies. (V.iii)
Say if I do, the laws are mine, not thine.
Who can arraign me for’t? (V.ii)
Howl, howl, howl, howl! (V.iii)
Is this the promised end? (V.iii)
O thou’lt come no more,
Never, never, never, never, never. (V.iii)
The weight of this sad time we must obey,
Speak what we feel, not what we ought to say. (V.iii)