They are like ice that in the hand we hold, "So very melting, yet so very cold; "On such affection let not man rely, "More just when it resists, and, when it yields, more. TALE XIX. THE CONVERT. A Tapster is a good trade, And an old cloak makes a new jerkin, A wither'd serving-man, a fresh tapster. Merry Wives of Windsor, Act I. Scene 3. A fellow, sir, that I have known go about with my troll-my-dames. Winter's Tale, Act IV. Scene 2. I myself, sometimes leaving the fear of Heaven on the left hand, and hiding mine honour in my necessity, am forced to shuffle, to hedge, and to lurch. Merry Wives of Windsor, Act II. Scene 2. Yea, and at that very moment, Consideration like an Angel came, And whipp'd th' offending Adam out of him. Henry V. Act I. Scene 1. I have liv'd long enough; my May of life Macbeth, Act V. Scene 3 TALE XIX. THE CONVERT. SOME to our Hero have a hero's name On her own word the marriage must depend,- Suffice it then, our Hero's name was clear, For, call John Dighton, and he answer'd Here!' But who that name in early life assign'd, He never found, he never tried to find ; Whether his kindred were to John disgrace, Or John to them, is a disputed case; |