NATURE,-continued. Nature, what things there are, Labouring art can never ransom Nature NATURAL PRODUCTIONS. Many for many virtues excellent, None but for some, and yet all different. T.C. iii. 3. A. W. ii. 1. In herbs, plants, stones, and their true qualities: For this, being smelt, with that part cheers each part; In man as well as herbs, grace, and rude will; Full soon the canker death eats up that plant. R. J. ii. 3. NECESSITY. NEED. Necessity's sharp pinch. K. L. ii. 4. Teach thy necessity to reason thus ; R. II. i. 3. Where is this straw, my fellow? The art of our necessities is strange, O, reason not the need: our basest beggars But, for true need, K. L. iii. 2. L. L. i. 1. K. L. ii. 4. You heavens, give me that patience: patience I need. I am sworn brother, sweet, K. L. ii. 4. To grim Necessity; and he and I Will keep a league till death. R. II. v. 1. NEGLECT (See also DELAY, OPPORTUNITY). O, then, beware; Those wounds heal ill that men do give themselves: Seals a commission to a blank of danger; And danger, like an ague, subtly taints T.C. iii. 3. H. VIII. iii. 2. And you are now sailed into the north of my lady's opinion, where you will hang like an icicle in a Dutchman's beard, unless you do redeem it by some laudable attempt, either of valour, or policy. They pass'd by me NEWS (See also MESSENGER). hear T. N. iii. 2. T.C. iii. 3. A. Y. iii. 5. Let me speak, to the yet unknowing world, H. v. 2. But I have words, That should be howl'd out in the desert air M. iv. 3. And there are twenty weak and wearied posts, H. IV. PT. II. ii. 4. Is thy news good, or bad? answer to that: R. J. ii. 5. Young Arthur's death is common in their mouths: And he that speaks, doth gripe the hearer's wrist; NEWS,-continued. The whilst the iron did on the anvil cool, Cuts off his tale, and talks of Arthur's death. K. J. iv. 2. Tell him, there's a post come from my master, with his horn full of news. M. V. v. 1. Ere I was risen from the place that show'd My duty kneeling, came there a reeking post, Stew'd in his haste, half breathless, panting forth Deliver❜d letters, spite of intermission, Which presently they read. After him, came spurring hard, A gentleman almost forspent with speed; That stopp'd by me to breathe his bloodied horse; I did demand what news from Shrewsbury. K. L. ii. 4. H. IV. PT. II. i. 1. Seek him, Titinius; whilst I go to meet Tedious it were to tell, and harsh to hear. My ears are stopp'd, and cannot hear good news, J.C. v. 3. T. S. iii. 2. So much of bad already hath possess'd them. T. G. iii. 1. I drown'd these news in tears. H. VI. PT. III. ii. 1. K. J. v. 6. News, fitted to the night: Black, fearful, comfortless, and horrible. Master, master! news, old news, and such news as you never heard of. T. S. iii. 2. NEWS,-continued. Ram thou thy fruitful tidings in mine ears, That long time have been barren. A. C. ii. 5, Such a deal of wonder is broken out within this hour, that the ballad-makers cannot be able to express it. W.T. v. 2. Let not your ears despise my tongue for ever, M. iv. 3. K. J. v. 7. H. IV. PT. I. ii. 4. My heart hath one poor string to stay it by, O, slaves, I can tell you news; news, you rascals. C. iv. 5. There might you have beheld one joy crown another; so, and in such manner, that, it seemed, sorrow wept to take leave of them; for their joy waded in tears. There was casting up of eyes, holding up of hands; with countenance of such distraction, that they were to be known by garment, not by favour. W.T. v. 2. Thy father's beard is turned white with the news; you may buy land now as cheap as stinking mackarel. H. IV. PT. I. ii. 4. 4 Pr'ythee, friend, Pour out the pack of matter to mine ear, A. C. ii. 5. H H. IV. PT. II. i. 1. W. T. v. 2. Like an old tale still; which will have matter to rehearse, though credit be asleep, and not an ear open. How goes it now, Sir; this news, which is is so like an old tale, that the verity of it suspicion. called true, is in strong W. T. v. 2. A. C. i. 2. 4. C. iii. 7. The nature of bad news infects the teller. Thy letters have transported me beyond NEWS, STALE. There needs no ghost, my lord, come from the grave, NEW GOVERNOR. Whether it be the fault and glimpse of newness; A horse whereon the governor doth ride, Or in his eminence that fills it up, I stagger in:-But this new governor H. i. 5. Which have, like unscour'd armour, hung by the wall So long, that nineteen zodiacs have gone round, And none of them been worn; and, for a name, Now puts the drowsy and neglected act NICETY. Here's goodly gear! NIGHT. When creeping murmur, and the poring dark, M. M. i. 3. R. J. ii. 4. H. V. iv. chorus. The dragon wing of night o'er-spreads the earth. T. C. v. 9. The gaudy, blabbing, and remorseful day Is crept into the bosom of the sea; And now loud howling wolves arouse the jades H. VI. PT. II. iv. 1. Now o'er the one half world Whose howl's his watch, thus, with his stealthy pace, Stumbling night. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st, Still quiring to the young ey'd cherubim. M. ii. 1. K. J. v. 5. M. V. v. 1. |