[Thou] mad mustachio purple-hued maltworms!

Thou art a very ragged Wart.

Reply not to me with a fool-born jest.

I can call spirits from the vasty deep."

Why so can I, or so can any man. But will they come when you do call for them?

[Thine] face is not worth sunburning.

The poorest service is repaid with thanks.