gold;-fhew the infide of your purse to the outfide of his hand, and no more ado!

Winter's Tale, A& IV.

Shall we

Contaminate our fingers with bafe bribes,"

And fell the mighty space of our large honours

For fo much trash?

Julius Cæfar, A&IV=

Lord H-rc-t.

His breath no fooner left his father's body,
But that his wildness, mortify'd in him,
Seem'd to die too; that very moment,
Confideration, like an angel, came
And whipt th' offending Adam out of him.

Henry VI. A&I.

Lord H-g-12.

When he was naked, he was for all the world like a forked radish with a head fantastically carved upon it with a knife;-he was fo forlorn, that his dimenfions to any thick fight were invisible: -the genius of famine! and letcherous as a monkey. Hnry IV. Part II. A&t III. This is the monftrofity in love, lady, that the will is infinite, and the execution confin'd; that the defire is boundless, and the act a flave to limit. Troilus and Crefida, A& III.

Lady

Lady H.

Rebellious heat,

If thou canft mutiny in a matron's bones,

To flaming youth let virtue be as wax,

And melt in her own fire.

No motion of the palate;

Hamlet, A& III.

For mine is all as hungry as the sea,

And can digest as much.

Landy Hke.

-Did I not fellow ?

Twelfth Night.

am

I've seen the day, with my good biting faulchion,
I could have made 'em skip.-I am old now,
And these vile croffes fpcil me:-out of breath!
Fie! oh quite out of breath and spent!

Dow. Lady H

Lear, A&IV.

we.

a

That I could fhift my fex, and dye me deep
In their oppofers blood !-But as I may
With woman's weapons, piety, and prayers,
I'll aid their caufe!
Lear, A& V.

But had he died in this business, then his
Good report fhould have been my son;
Had I a dozen fons, each in my love alike,
I had rather eleven die nobly for their country
Than one voluptuous furfeit out of action.

Gen H we. O

What miscarries

Shall be the general's fault, tho' he perform
To the utmost of a man; and giddy cenfure

Will then cry out.

Coriolanus, A&t I.

Countess of He. 0.

She's a witch, a quean, an old cozening quean: Come down, you witch; you hag you, come down,

I fay;

No doubt, the devil will soon have her!

Merry Wives of Windfor.

Gen. Hyd.

A fcar nobly got, or a noble scar, is a good livery

of honour.

All's Well, A&t V.

Col. H-t-m.

Why, this is he,

That kiss'd away his hand in courtesy;

This is the ape of form, Monfieur the Nice.

Love's Lab. Loft, A&t V. Sce. 2.

Hon. Mr. H-b—t.

Why he will look upon his boot, and fing;mend his ruff, and fing;-pick his teeth, and fing, I knew a man had this trick of melancholy, fold a goodly manor for a song!

All's Well, A& II.

Hon.

Hon. G. Hang-r.

-For his verity in love,

I do think him as concave, as a cover'd goblet,

Your eyes are load ftars, and your tongue weet

More tunable than lark to fhepherd's ear, ovi When wheat is green, and hawthorn buds appear. Midf. Night's Dream, A& I.

Mrs. H-b-t.

That woman that cannot make her fault her hufband's accufation, let her never nurse her child herself, for fhe will breed it like a fool.

Devife wit! write pen! for I am for whole vo

lumes in folio.

I.

Love's Labour Loft.

LI

m.

A devil, a born devil, on whofe nature

Nature can never ftick; and as with age
His body uglier grows, fo his mind cankers.

Tempest, A&IV.

L

LI

m.

camp? I have liv'd long enough: my way of life is fallen into the fear the yellow leaf; and that which fhould accompany old age, as honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have; but in their flead, curfes, not loud, but deep! Macbeth, A& IV.

Lady Jy.

This argues fruitfulness, and liberal heart!
Hot, hot and moift-this hand of your's requires
A fequefter from liberty; fafting and pray'r,
Much caftigation, exercise devout;

For here's a young, and fweating devil here,
That commonly rebels!

Othello, A&t III.

Governor Johnne.

-Conftant you are,

But yet a woman; and for fecrecy

No lady clofer: for I will believe

Thou wilt not utter what thou doft not know,

And fo far I will truft thee.

Hen. IV. Part I. A&t II.

Let not the heavens hear these tell-tale women!

Rich. III. A& IV.

Mr. Jk No

Such officers do the king beft fervice in the end; he keeps them like an apple in the corner of his jaw, firft mouth'd to be laft fwallowed; when

he