IRRITABILITY (See also QUARREL). Come, come, thou art as hot a Jack in thy mood as any in Being incens'd, he's flint; As humorous as winter, and as sudden R. J. iii. 1. Confound themselves with working. H. IV. PT. II. iv. 4. A very little thief of occasion will rob you of a great deal of patience. JUDGES, DILATORY. C. ii. 1. You dismiss the controversy bleeding, the more entangled by your hearing. JUDGMENT, JUSTICE. C. ii. 1. I stand for judgment: answer; shall I have it? M.V. iv. 1. PT. II. iii. 3. M.V. iv. 1. M.V. ii. 9. O judgment, thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason. J.C. iii. 2. The urging of that word judgment hath bred a kind of remorse in me. R. III. i. 4. You justicers, that these poor nether crimes K. L. iv. 2. O, I were damn'd beyond all depth in hell, To this extremity. All friends shall taste 0. v. 2. The wages of their virtue, and all foes The cup of their deservings. K. L. v. 3. The gods are just, and of our pleasant vices Make instruments to scourge us. K. L. v. 3. JUDGMENT, JUSTICE,-continued. Thyself shalt see the act: And where the offence is, let the great axe fall. M.V. iv. 1. H. iv. 5. Robes and furr'd gowns hide all. Plate sin with gold, In the corrupted currents of this world, I do believe, Induc'd by potent circumstances, that You are mine enemy; and make my challenge, H. iii. 3. H. VIII. ii. 4. If I shall be condemn'd Upon surmises; all proofs sleeping else, Impartial are our eyes, and ears: The unstooping firmness of my upright soul. W.T. iii. 2. R. II. i. 1. M. V. iv. 1. He's a justice of peace in his county, simple though I stand here. K. KENT. Kent, in the commentaries Cæsar writ, H.VI. PT. II. iv. 7. KILLING. To kill, I grant, is sin's extremest gust; KINDNESS. When your head did but ache, T. A. iii. 5. And with my hand at midnight held your head; And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheer'd up the heavy time; Saying, What lack you ?—and,-Where lies your grief? K. J. iv. 1. A. Y. ii. 7. What would you have? your gentleness shall force, Nor lose the good advantage of his grace, You may ride us, H. IV. PT. II. iv. 1. With one soft kiss, a thousand furlongs, ere W.T. i. 2. KINGS (See also AUTHORITY, CROWN, FALLEN GREatness). Carve for himself; for on his choice depends O hard condition, twin-born with greatness, Subject to the breath of every fool, Whose sense no more can feel but his own wringing! What infinite heart's ease must kings neglect, That private men enjoy! And what have kings, that privates have not too, Save ceremony, save general ceremony? And what art thou, thou idol ceremony? What kind of god art, thou, that suffer'st more What are thy rents? what are thy comings in? What, is thy soul of adoration? Art thou aught else but place, degree, and form, Wherein thou art less happy, being fear'd, H. i. 3. KINGS,-continued. What drink'st thou oft instead of homage sweet, Think'st thou, the fiery fever will go out Will it give place to flexure and low bending? Canst thou, when thou command'st the beggar's knee, Can sleep so soundly as the wretched slave; With profitable labour, to his grave: Winding up his days with toil, and nights with sleep, Draw not thy sword to guard iniquity, For it was lent thee all that brood to kill. Ay, every inch a king. H.V. iv. 1. Poems. K. L. iv. 6. Kings are earth's gods: in vice their law's their will; Princes are A model which heaven makes like to itself: As jewels lose their glory, if neglected, Ha, majesty! how high thy glory towers, O, now doth death line his dead chaps with steel; P. P. ii. 2. K. J. ii. 2. KINGS,-continued. D but think, How sweet a thing it is to wear a crown; H.VI. PT. III. i. 2. O majesty! When thou dost pinch thy bearer, thou dost sit H. IV. PT. II. iv. 4. Yet looks he like a king; behold, his eye, How long a time lies in one little word, High heaven forbid, R. II. iii. 3. R. II. iii. 2. R. II. iii. 2. H. iv. 5. R. II. i. 3. That kings should let their ears hear their faults hid. P. P. i. 2. When we are wrong'd, and would unfold our griefs, Even by those men that most have done us wrong. The king is a good king; but it must be as it may; he passes some humours and careers. He is a happy king, since from his subjects H. V. ii. 1. He gains the name of good, by his government. P. P. ii. 1. The hearts of princes kiss obedience, So much they love it; but, to stubborn spirits, Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade To kings that fear their subjects' treachery? H. VIII. iii. 1. And, to conclude,-The shepherd's homely curds, |