1 Faith, the cry goes that you shall marry her.
2 Faith, I must; she'll rail in the street else.
3 Good faith, a little one; not past a pint, as I am a soldier.
4 He might have chid me so, for, in good faith, I am a child to chiding.
5 Faith, I have heard too much, for your words and performances are no kin together.
6 Faith, he tonight hath boarded a land carrack: If it prove lawful prize, he's made forever.
7 No, faith, she let it drop by negligence, And, to the advantage, I being here, took 't up.'
8 Faith, that's with watching, 'twill away again; Let me but bind it hard, within this hour It will be well.'
9 Three great ones of the city, In personal suit to make me his lieutenant, Off-capp'd to him; and by the faith of man, I know my price, I am worth no worse a place.