Seems, madam!Nay, it is; I know not "seems".

New customs, Though they be never so ridiculous (Nay, let 'em be unmanly) yet are follow'd

Fie, fie upon her!There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip,Nay, her foot speaks; her wanton spirits look outAt every joint and motive of her body.

Nay; but he has not done what He bade him.

But nay! I swear by that which you see, / And that which you do not see.

Madam, I may not call you; mistress I am ashamed to call you; and so I know not what to call you; but howsoever, I thank you.