All's Well That Ends Well
But follows it, my lord, to bring me down
Must answer for your raising? I know her well:
She had her breeding at my father's charge.
A poor physician's daughter my wife! Disdain
Rather corrupt me ever!
[...] Here comes my clog. (2.3.3)
war is no strife
To the dark house and the detested wife. (2.4.5)
Go thou toward home; where I will never come
Whilst I can shake my sword or hear the drum.
Away, and for our flight. (2.5.17)