Truth is such a flyaway, such a slyboots, so untransportable and unbarrelable a commodity, that it is as bad to catch as light.

The Varlet was not an ill-favoured knave; A good deal like a Vulture in the face With a hook nose and a Hawk’s eye which gave A smart & sharper-looking sort of grace To his whole aspect, which though rather grave Was by no means so ugly as his case, But that indeed was hopeless as can be— Quite a poetic felony “de se.”

Aggregative Pills, or Pills that have many Virtues, in Latin, pillulae aggregativae sive polychrestae

Thou art very Trinculo indeed! How cam'st thou / to be the siege of this moon-calf? Can he vent Trinculos?