LLL II.i.16 | [Princess to Boyet, of beauty] Not uttered by base sale of chapmen's tongues [also: speak] |
LLL V.ii.316 | [Berowne to all, of Boyet] This fellow pecks up wit, as pigeons peas, / And utters it again when God doth please |
RJ V.i.67 | [Apothecary to Romeo, of deadly poisons] Mantua's law / Is death to any he that utters them |
WT IV.iv.321 | [Autolycus singing] Money's a meddler / That doth utter all men's ware-a |