TRUANT. Myself have been an idle truant, Omitting the sweet benefit of time, Trumpet, blow loud; T.G. ii. 4. M. v. 6. Send thy brass voice through all these lazy tents. T. C. i. 3. Give, with thy trumpet, a loud note to Troy, R. II. iii. 3. T.C. iv. 5. Thou, trumpet, there's my purse. Out-swell the cholic of puff'd Aquilon: Come, stretch thy chest, and let thy eyes spout blood: Trumpeters, T. C. iv. 5. With brazen din, blast you the city's ear; Make mingle with our rattling tabourines; That heaven and earth may strike their sounds together, Sound, trumpets! Let our bloody colours wave! TRUST. Antony A.C. iv. 8. H.VI. PT. III. ii. 2. Did tell me of you, bade me trust you; but I do not greatly care to be deceiv'd, That have no use for trusting. A. C. v. 2. TRUTH. Truth is truth To the end of reckoning. M. M. v. 1. Truth needs no colour,-beauty no pencil. Poems. Alas, it is my vice, my fault: While others fish with craft for great opinion, I with great truth catch mere simplicity. T.C. iv. 4. Tell truth, and shame the devil. If thou have power to raise him, bring him hither, TRUTH,-continued. And I'll be sworn, I have power to shame him hence. H. IV. PT. I. iii. 1. Hence, thou suborn'd informer! a true soul, If circumstances lead me, I will find Where truth is hid, though it were hid indeed Pr'ythee speak; Falseness cannot come from thee, for thou look'st For the crown'd truth to dwell in: I'll believe thee, To points that seem impossible; for thou look'st I am as true as truth's simplicity, And simpler than the infancy of truth. Methinks, the truth should live from age to age, As 'twere retail'd to all posterity, Even to the general all-ending day. Never man Sigh'd truer breath. Truth loves open dealing. Would buy this for a lie. Would, half my wealth H. ii. 2. P.P. v. 1. T.C. iii. 2. R. III. iii. 1. C. iv. 5. H. VIII. iii. 1. C. iv. 6. M. i. 3. What, can the devil speak true Truth's a dog that must to kennel: he must be whipped out, when Lady the brach, may stand by the fire and stink. K. L. i. 4. AN UNWELCOME, RARELY TOLD. Our country sinks beneath the yoke; I grant him bloody, Luxurious, avaricious, false, deceitful, Sudden, malicious, smacking of every sin That has a name. He would Have made them mules, silenc'd their pleaders, and Poems. M iv. 3. M. iv. 3. TYRANT,-continued. Dispropertied their freedoms; holding them, Of no more soul, nor fitness for the world, Than camels in their war; who have their provand For sinking under them. Upon thy eye-balls murd'rous tyranny C. ii. 1. Sits in grim majesty to fright the world. H. VI. PT. II. iii. 3. Bleed, bleed poor country! Great tyranny, lay thou thy basis sure, For goodness dares not check thee! wear thou thy wrongs, For what is he they follow? truly, gentlemen, One rais'd in blood, and one in blood establish'd; M. iv. 3. And slaughter'd those that were the means to help him; But this most cruel usage of your queen R. III. v. 3. Than your own weak-hing'd fancy,) something savours Till now you have gone on, and fill'd the time W. T. ii. Have wander'd with our travers'd arms, and breath'd T. A. v. 5. And why should Cæsar be a tyrant then? Those that with haste would make a migthy fire, This tyrant, whose sole name blisters our tongues. J.C. i. 3. M.iv. 3. TYRANT,-continued. His demand Springs not from Edward's well-meant honest love, O nation miserable, With an untitled tyrant, bloody scepter'd, H. VI. PT. III. iii. 3. When shalt thou see thy wholesome days again? M. iv. 3. M. v. 7. 'Tis time to fear, when tyrants seem to kiss. P. P. i. 2. Tyrants' fears Decrease not, but grow faster with their years. P. P. i. 2. M. v. 2. 0. u. VACANCY. The city cast Her people out upon her, and Antony, Enthroned in the market-place, did sit alone, And made a gap in nature. VALOUR (See also COURAGE). He's truly valiant, that can wisely suffer A. C. ii. 2. The worst that man can breathe; and make his wrongs His outsides; wear them, like his raiment, carelessly; And ne'er prefer his injuries to his heart, To bring it into danger. T. A. iii. 5. Here, there, and every where, he leaves and takes ; That what he will, he does; and does so much, T.C. v. 5. Engaging and redeeming of himself, With such a careless force, and forceless care, As if that luck, in very spite of cunning, Bade him win all. That valour is the chiefest virtue, and T.C. v. 5. It is held, VALOUR,-continued. Most dignifies the haver: if it be, The man I speak of cannot in the world His valour shown upon our crests to-day, Hath taught us how to cherish such high deeds, O, this boy Lends mettle to us all! C. ii. 2. H. IV. PT. I. v. 5. H. IV. PT. I. v. 4. Methought he bore him in the thickest troop, Or as a bear encompass'd round with dogs, H. VI. PT. III. ii. 1. When valour preys on reason, It eats the sword it fights with. In a false quarrel their is no true valour. A.C. iii. 11. I told you, Sir, they were red hot with drinking; For breathing in their faces; beat the ground M. A. v. 1. T. iv. 1. Plague on't; an I thought he had been valiant, and so cunning in fence, I'd have seen him damned ere I'd have challenged him. What valour were it, when a cur doth grin, T.N. ii. 4. H.VI. PT. III. i. 4. H.IV. PT. I. v. 1. The Douglas, and the Hotspur, both together, Carv'd out his passage, till he fac'd the slave. M. i. 1. The better part of valour is discretion; in the which better part I have saved my life. H. IV. PT. I. v. 4. Why, thou knowest I'm as valiant as Hercules: but beware instinct; the lion will not touch the true prince. Instinct is a great matter; I was a coward on instinct. I shall think the better of myself and thee during my life; I, for a valiant lion, and thou, for a true prince H. IV. PT. I. ii. 4. |