Breaking the Form

Sometimes the sentiment is so strong it busts clean out of the form:

Yea, like the stag, when snow the pasture sheets,
The barks of trees thou browsed'st.

--Antony and Cleopatra I.4

See what a rent the envious Casca made:

 --Julius Caesar, III.2

...graves at my command
 Have waked their sleepers, oped, and let 'em forth
By my so potent art.

--Tempest, V.1

--The trick of that voice I do well remember:
Is 't not the king?

--Ay, every inch a king.

--King Lear, IV.6

Inch-thick, knee-deep, o'er head and
ears a fork'd one!

--Winters' Tale, I.2

Bloody, bawdy villain! 
Remorseless, treacherous, lecherous, kindless villain!

--Hamlet, II,2