Hamlet. O, Jephthah, judge of Israel, what a treasure hadst thou!
Polonius. What a treasure had he, my lord?
One fair daughter and no more,
The which he loved passing well.
Polonius. [aisde] Still on my daughter.
Hamlet. Am I not i'th'right, old Jephthah?
Polonius. If you call me Jephthah, my lord, I have a daughter that I love passing well.