Ant on Bosola
Would be as lecherous, covetous, or proud, Bloody, or envious, as any man
Bosola on CArdinal and Ferdinand
He and his brother are like plum tree that grow crooked over standing pools
Antonio on Ferd
A most perverse and turbulent nature; what appears in him mirth is merely outside
Ant on Duchess
All her particular worth grows to this sum, she stains the time past, lights the time to come
Card on Ant
You are deceived in him, his nature is too honest for this business
Ferd to Bos
She’s a young widow I would not have him marry again
Ferd to Duchess
Such wedding may more properly be said to be executed than celebrated
Duchess to herself
If all my royal kindred lay in my way unto this marriage I’d make them my low foot- steps
Duchess to Ant
‘Twas my wedding ring and i did vow to never part with it but to my second husband
Duchess to Ant 2
Make not your heart so dead a piece of flesh to fear more than to love me
Card on Duchess
Whether the spirit of greatness or of woman reign most in her, i know not, but it shows a fearful madness