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O, for a horse with wings !-Hear'st thou, Pifanio?
likeness of a roasted crab,
Midsummer Night's Dream, A 2, Ş. 1,
Come, let me take my horse,
Henry IV. P. 1, A. 4, S. 1.
Richard III. A. 5, S. 3. I think there be fix Richmonds in the field; Five have I flain to-day, instead of him :A horse! a horfe! my kingdom for a horse !
Richard III. A. 5, S. 4.
O, he's as tedious
Henry IV. P.1, A. 3, S. 1.
Richard II. A. 5, S. 5.
That's a colt, indeed, for he doth nothing but talk of his horse; and he makes it a great appropriation to his own good parts, that he can shoe him himself.
Merchant of Venice, A. 1, S. 2. Reforination must be sudden too, My noble lords : for those, that tame wild horses, Pace 'em not in their hands to make 'em gentle ; But stop their mouths with stubborn bits, and spur
'em, Till they obey the manage. Henry VIII. A. 5, S. 2.
HU MI L I. T Y.
Henry V. A. 3, S. 1.
Richard II. A. 5, S. I. You are meek, and humble-mouth'd; You sign your place and calling, in full seeming, With meekness and humility : but your heart Is cramm'd with arrogancy, spleen, and pride.
Henry VIII. A. 2, S. 4.
Who were below him
All's well thai ends well, A. I, S. 2.
- Istole all courtesy from heaven,
Henry IV. P. 1, A. 3, S. 2.
I D L E Ņ ES S.
Henry V. A. 5, S. 2.
Othello, A. 3, S. 3.
you, Though I-perchance, am vicious in my guess, (As, I confess, it is my nature's plague To spy into abuses; and, oft, my jealousy Shapes faults that are not) that your wisdom yet,
From one that so imperfectly conceits,
Othello, A. 3,
Trifles, light as air,
Othello, A. 3,
Othello, A.3, S. 3.
S. Oh, how haft thou with jealousy infected The sweetness of affiance! shew men dutiful? Why, so didst thou : seem they grave and learned ? Why, fo didst thou :: come they of noble family? Why, fo didst thou : feem they religious ? Why, fo didft thou. Henry V. A. 2, S. 2. The venom clamours of a jealous woman Poison more deadly than a mad dog's tooth.
Comedy of Errors, A. 5, S. 1.
- Bethrew my jealousy!
Hamlet, A. 2, S. 1. Jealous Oberon would have the child Knight of his train, to trace the forests wild :
But she per-force, withholds the loved boy,
Midsummer Night's Dream, A. 2, S. 1.
If I shall be condemn'd Upon surmises; all proofs sleeping else, But what your jealousies awake, I tell you, 'Tis rigour, and not law. Winter's Tale, A. 3, S. 2.
This jealousy Is for a precious creature : as she's rare, Must it be great, and, as his person's mighty, Must it be violent. Winter's Tale, A. I, S. 2.
JEST, JESTER. • I cannot hide what I am : I must be sad when I have cause, and smile at no man's jests; eat when I have stomach, and wait for no man's leisure; sleep when am drowsy, and tend on no man's business ; laugh when I am merry, and claw no man in his hu
Much ado about nothing, A. 1, S. 3. She told me, not thinking I had been myself, that I was the prince's jester; and that I was duller than a great thaw; huddling jest upon jest, with such impoisible conveyance, upon me, that I stood like a man at a mark, with a whole army shooting at me.
Much ado about nothing, A. 2, S. 1. A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it.
Love's Labour Loft, A. 5, S. 2. Nature hath fram'd strange fellows in her time : Some that will evermore peep through their eyes, And laugh, like parrots, at a bag-piper ; And other of such vinegar aspect, That they'll not show their teeth in way of smile, Though Nestor swear the jest be laughable. Merchant of Venice, A. I, S. 1.