WAR,-continued. Hot coals of vengeance! Let no soldier fly: Hath no self-love; nor he, that loves himself, In a moment, look to see H.VI. PT. II. v. 2. The blind and bloody soldier, with foul hand, And their most reverend heads dash'd to the walls; Whiles the mad mothers with their howls confus'd The nimble gunner With linstock now the devilish cannon touches. See a siege: Behold the ordnance on their carriages, H.V. iii. 3. H.V. iii. chorus. With fatal mouths gaping on girded Harfleur. H.V. iii. chorus. Follow thy drum; With man's blood paint the ground, gules, gules: Mortal staring war. God forgive the sins of all those souls, Why have they dar'd to march He is their god; he leads them like a thing, T. A. iv. 3. R. III. v. 3. K. J. ii. 1. R. II. ii. 3. C. iv. 6, Sword, hold thy temper; heart, be wrathful still: Alas, poor country! Almost afraid to know itself! It cannot Be call'd our mother, but our grave: where nothing, WAR,-continued. But who knows nothing, is once seen to smile; Where sighs, and groans, and shrieks that rend the air, Is there scarce ask'd, for who; and good men's lives Therefore, my Harry, Be it thy course to busy giddy minds With foreign quarrels; that action, hence borne out, M. iv. 3. H. IV. PT. II. iv. 4. Examples, gross as earth, exhort me: Witness, this army of such mass, and charge, To all that fortune, death, and danger, dare, H. iv. 4. England hath long been mad, and scarr'd herself; He is come to ope The purple testament of bleeding war; Her pastures' grass with faithful English blood. Ah, gracious lord, these days are dangerous! And charity chas'd hence by rancour's hand: R. III v.4. R. II. iii. 3. And equity exil'd your highness' land. H. VI. PT. II. iii. 1. Shall we go throw away our coats of steel, And wrap our bodies in black mourning gowns, H.VI. PT. III. ii. 1. WAR,-continued. I'll use the advantage of my power, R. II. iii. 3. Let confusion of one part, confirm At this time, K. J. ii. 2. We sweat and bleed: the friend hath lost his friend; Your own ladies, and pale-visag'd maids, Like Amazons, come tripping after drums ; It is war's prize to take all vantages, K. L. v. 3. K. J. v. 2. And ten to one is no impeach of valour. H. VI. PT. 111. i. 4. The end of war's uncertain. O, now doth death line his dead chaps with steel; Let them come; They come like sacrifices in their trim, Come, let us make a muster speedily: . C. v. 3. K. J. ii. 2. H. IV. PT. I. iv. 1. Doomsday is near; die all, die merrily. H. IV. PT. 1. iv. 1. It may well serve A nursery to our gentry, who are sick A. W. i. 2. The gallant monarch is in arms; K: J. v. 2. H. IV. PT. I. ii. 3 WAR,-continued. I do believe, Statist though I am none, nor like to be, Cym ii. 4. Let me have war, say I; it exceeds peace, as far as day does night; it's spritely, waking, audible, and full of vent. C. iv. 5. They shall have wars, and pay for their presumption. H.VI. PT. III. iv. 1. O virtuous fight, When right with right wars, who shall be most right. PROGNOSTICS of. The bay-trees in our country all are wither'd, WASTE. To paint the lily is wasteful. WATCHMAN. T. C. iii. 2. R. II. ii. 4. K. J. iv. 2. Why, you speak like an antient and most quiet watchman; for I cannot see how sleeping should offend. WEAKNESS. M. A. iii. 3. This milky gentleness, and course of yours, I am weaker than a woman's tear, Tamer than sleep, fonder than ignorance; WEALTH. K. L. i. 4. T.C. i. 1. How i' the name of thrift doth he rake this together? H.VIII. iii. 2. T.A. i. 2. THE ASSUMED AND ASSIGNED PRIVILEGES OF. Faults that are rich, are fair. WEEPING (See also GRIEF, LAMENTATION, SORRow, Tears) Give me no help in lamentation, I am not barren to bring forth laments: WEEPING,-continued. All springs reduce their currents to mine eyes, To weep is to make less the depth of grief. R. III. ii. 2. H.VI. PT. 11. ii. 1 And the remainder mourning over them, No, I'll not weep: I have full cause of weeping; but this heart T. v. 1. K. L. ii. 4. I cannot weep: for all my body's moisture H.VI. PT. III. ii. 1. "Twill be this hour ere I have done weeping. WELCOME. A hundred thousand welcomes: I could weep, T. G. ii. 3. And I could laugh; I am light, and heavy: welcome: Ah, Juliet, if the measure of thy joy Be heap'd like mine, and that thy skill be more This neighbour air, and let rich music's tongue C. ii. 1. R. J. ii. 6. M. V. v. 1. I reckon this always,-that a man is never undone till he be hanged; nor never welcome to a place till some certain shot be paid, and the hostess say, welcome. T. G. ii. 5. If thou wantest any thing, and wilt not call, beshrew thy heart. H. IV. PT. II. v. 3. WELL DOING. Things done well, And with a care, exempt themselves from fear. THE DUTY OF. We are born to do benefits. H. VIII. i. 2. D T.A. i. 5. |