Disgrace

Come, Death, and snatch me from disgrace.

— Disgrace

The unbought grace of life, the cheap defence of nations, the nurse of manly sentiment and heroic enterprise, is gone!

— Disgrace

The man that gloats over another man's disgrace and thinks himself raised in dignity by it, is unworthy of future bliss.

— Disgrace

And wilt thou still be hammering treachery, To tumble down thy husband and thyself From top of honour to disgrace's feet?

— Disgrace

Could he with reason murmur at his case,Himself sole author of his own disgrace?

— Disgrace