MIRTH,-continued. heart as sound as a bell, and his tongue is the clapper; for what his heart thinks, his tongue speaks. Let me play the fool: With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come; I would entreat you rather to put on Your boldest suit of mirth, for we have friends Had she been light like you, MISANTHROPY. I am misanthropos, and hate mankind, Tell Athens, in the sequence of degree, MISCHIEF. O mischief strangely thwarting! M. A. iii. 2. M. V. i. 1. M.V. ii. 2. L. L. v. 2. M. iii. 4. T. A. iv. 3. T. A. v. 2. [M. A. iii. 2 H. VIII. i. 1 R. J. v. 1. Ah, ha! H. VIII. i. 2. As prone to mischief, as able to perform it. O, this is full of pity!-Sir, it calls, I fear, too many curses on their heads, MISER, SICK. Having no other pleasure of his gain H. VIII. ii. 1. Poems. I can compare our rich misers to nothing so fitly as to a Whale; that plays and tumbles, driving the poor fry before him, and at last devours them all at a mouthful. Such whales I have heard of on land, who never leave gaping, till they have swallowed up a whole parish, church, steeple, bells, and all. P. P. ii. 1. MISERY. Misery acquaints a man with strange bed-fellows. T. ii. 2. MISERY, APPEAL of. O, let those cities, that of Plenty's cup With their superfluous riots, hear these tears! My stars shine darkly over me. R. II. ii. 1. P. P. i. 4. T. N. ii. 1. and smell A. W. v. 2. I am now, Sir, muddied in fortune's moat, When we were happy, we had other names. SOMETIMES BRINGS CONTENTMENT. Of health and living, now begins to mend, And nothing brings me all things. MISNOMER. K. L. iv. 6. K. J. v. 4. T.A. v. 2. Benefactors? Well; what benefactors are they? are they not malefactors? MISRULE. M. M. ii. 1. Beaten for loyalty, Excited me to treason. Cym. v. 5. MISTAKE. Then my dial goes not true; I took this lark for a bunting. What a thrice double ass Was I, to take this drunkard for a god, And worship this dull fool! MISTRUST. I hold it cowardice, To rest mistrustful, where a noble heart A. W. ii. 5. T. v. 1. MOB (See also COMMOTION, POPULARITY.) H. VI. PT. III. iv. 2. The mutable, rank-scented many. There's a trim rabble let in; Are all these MOB,-continued. They threw their caps As they would hang them on the horns o' the moon, C. i. 1. He that will give good words to thee, will flatter Or hailstone in the sun. Your virtue is, To make him worthy, whose offence subdues him, A sick man's appetite, who desires most that Which would increase his evil. He that depends And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye! Trust ye? You are they That made the air unwholesome, when you cast C. i. 1. Coriolanus' exile. C. iv. 6. What work's, my countrymen, in hand? Where go you C. i. 1. You common cry of curs! whose breath I hate Mechanic slaves, With greasy aprons, rules, and hammers, shall The fool multitude, that choose by show, eye C. iii. 3. A. C. v. 2. Which prize not to the interior, but, like the martlet, M. V. ii. 9 The rabble should have first unroof'd the city, MOB,-continued. Win upon power, and throw forth greater themes The beast With many heads butts me away. You have made good work, You, and your apron-men. Hence; home, you idle creatures, get you home: Of your profession? Speak, what trade art thou? C. i. 1. C. iv. 1. C. iv. 6. M. V. ii. 9. C. iv. 2. They said they were an hungry, sigh'd forth proverbs; Whose rage doth rend Like interrupted waters, and o'erbear What they are us'd to bear. The shouting varletry. This inundation of mistemper'd humour. LEADER. The horn and noise o' the monsters. The tongues o' the common mouth. The herdsman of the beastly plebeians. MOCKERY. By heaven, all dry-beaten with pure scoff. C. i. 1 C. iii. 1 A. C. v. 2. K. J. v. 1. C. iii. 1. C. iii. 1. C. ii. 1. L. L. v. 2. M. A. iii. 1. M. N. iii. 2. T.C. iv. 2. MOCKERY,-continued. A pestilence on him!-now will he be mocking. T.C. iv. 2. SOLEMN. O, such a deed As from the body of contraction plucks MODERATION. Let's teach ourselves that honourable stop, L. L. v. 2. H. iii. 4. O. ii. 3. For aught I see, they are as sick, that surfeit with too much, as they that starve with nothing; it is no mean happiness, therefore, to be seated in the mean; superfluity comes sooner by white hairs, but competency lives longer. M. V. i. 2. What's amiss, May it be gently heard: When we debate Murder in healing wounds: Thou, noble partner, Touch you the sourest points with sweetest terms, A. C. ii. 2. MODESTY. It is the witness still of excellency, To put a strange face on his own perfection. M. A. ii. 3. Bashful sincerity and comely love. M. A. iv. 1. Can it be, That modesty may more betray our sense Than woman's lightness? Having waste ground enough, Shall we desire to raze the sanctuary, And pitch our evils there? Too modest are you; More cruel to your good report, than grateful To us that give you truly. ITS INFLUENCE. M. M. ii. 2. C. i. 9. I perceive in you so excellent a touch of modesty, that you will not extort from me what I am willing to keep in ; therefore it charges me in manners the rather to express myself. T. N. ii. 1. |