"[He] has such a confirm'd countenance.
I saw him run after a gilded butterfly;
and when he caught it, he let it go again;
and after it again; and over and over he comes,
and up again; catcht it again:
or whether his fall enraged him,
or how 'twas, he did so set his teeth,
and tear it: O I warrant, how he mammockt it!" Coriolanus Act I sc. III
