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For I have had such faults; but rather tellime,
Measure for Measure, A. 2. Sc. 1.
K I N G - KILLING.
If I could find example
The Winter's Tale, A. 2. Sc. 2
--For within the hollow crown
have but miftook me all this while : I live on bread like you,
feel want like
you, Talte grief, need friends, like you : subjected thus, How can you say to me, I am å king?
Richard II. A. 3. Sc. 2. The fingle and peculiar life is bound With all the strength and armour of the mind, To keep itself from ’noyance; but much more That fpirit upon whose weal depend and reft The lives of many. -The ceale of majesty
Dies not alone; but, like a gulf, doth draw
Hamlet, A. 2. Sc. 3.
Henry V. A. 3. Sc. 6.
be in the
The Winter's Tale, A. 2. Sc. i.
Measure for Meafure, A. 2. Sc. 1.
Timon of Athens, A. 3. Sc. 5.
L E N I TY.
O my Lord! Prefs not a fall
man too far-'tis virtue : His faults lie open to the law9let then, Not you, correct them.
Henry VIII. A. 3. Sc. 2.
I have not topt mine ears to their demands,
King Henry VI. Part III. A. 4. Sc. g.
Thus sometimes hath the brightest day a cloud;
King Henry VI. Part II. A. 2. Sc. 4.
Oh sovereign mistress of true melancholy !
Antony and Cleopatra, A. 4. Sc. 7.
LOQU A CITY. Gratiano fpeaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice : his reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff; you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
The Merchant of Venice, A. d. Sc. 1.
A Midsummer Night's Dream, A. 1. Sc. I,
It boots thee not "To be in love, where scorn is bought with groans ; Coy looks, with heart-fore fighs; one fading moment's mirth, With twenty watchful, weary, tedious nights. If haply won, perhaps, an hapless gain : If loft, why then a grievous labour won ; However, but a folly bought with wit; Or elle a wit by folly vanquished.
The Two Gentlemen of Verona, A. 1. Sc. In
Writers say, as the most forward bud
That life is alter'd now;
eyes, And made them watchers of mine own heart's sorrow, O gentle Protheus, Love's a mighty lord; And hath fo humbled me, as I confess, There is no woe to his correction ; Nor to his service, no such joy on earth. Now no discourse, except it be of love ; Now can I break my fait, dine, fup, and sleep, Upon the very naked name of Love. Ibid. A. 2. Sc. 4 It is to be all made of fantasy, All made of passion, and all made of wishes; All adoration, duty, and observance ; All humbleness, all patience, and impatience ; All purity, all trial, all observance.
As You Like It, A. 5. Sc. Base men, being in love, have then a nobility in their natures, more than is native to them. Othello, A. 2. Sc. 1. There's beggary in the love that can be reckoned. Antony and Cleopatra, A. 1. Sc. 1
I tell thee I am mad in Grefid's love: thou answerest she is fair ; Pour'Ã in the open ulcer of my heart Her eyes, her hair, her cheek, her gait; her voice Handliest in thy discourse:-0 that her hand ! In whose comparison all whites are ink, Writing their own reproach; to whose foft seizure The cygnet's down is harsh, and spirit of sense Hard as the palm of ploughman! This thou tell’t me, As true thou tell’it me, when I say, I love her ; But saying thus, instead of oil and balm, Thou layeft, in every galh that love hath given me, The knife that made it. Troilus and Creffida, A. 1. Sc. i.
Expectation whirls me round. The imaginary relish is so sweet, That it enchants my sense. What will it be, When that the watry palate tastes indeed Love's thrice-reputed nectar? Death! I fear me, wooning destruction, or some joy too fine, [oo subtle, potent, tun'd too sharp in sweetness, for the capacity of my
powers: : fear it much; and I do fear besides, That I shall lose diftinction in my joys; As doth a battle, when they charge on heaps Che enemy flying.
Ibid. A. 3. Sc. 2. et Rome in Tyber melt, and the wide arch »f the rang'd empire fall! Here is my space. Cingdoms are clay; our dungy earth alike eeds beasts as man: the nobleness of life i to do thus, when such a mutual pair, [embracing. und such a twain can do 't; in which, I bind, in pain of punishment, the world to weet, Ve stand up peerless. Antony and Cleopatra, A. 1. Sc. 1. ove is a smoke rais'd with a fume of fighs; eing purg'd, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes; eing vext, a sea nourish'd with lovers' tears ; That is it else! A madness most discreet, : choaking gall, and a preserving sweet.
Romeo and Juliet, A. 1. Sc. 2.