EMOTIONS, CONFLICTING,-continued. was fought in Paulina! She had one eye declined for the SILENT. He has strangled His language in his tears. H. VIII. v. 1. Silence is the perfectest herald of joy. I were but little happy if I could say how much. EMULATION. For honour travels in a strait so narrow, M. A. ii. 1. Where one but goes abreast; keep then the path; That one by one pursue: If you give way, Or hedge aside from the direct forthright, Or, like a gallant horse fallen in first rank, O'er-run and trampled on: Then what they do in present, END. T. C. iii. 3. The long day's task is done, And we must sleep. A. C. iv. 12. (THE) CROWNS THE MEANS. Near, or far off, well won is still well shot. K. J. i. 1. The end crowns all; And that old common arbitrator, Time, Will one day end it. T.C. iv. 5. ENDLESS. What! will the line stretch out to the crack of doom? ENEMIES. You have many enemies, that know not M. iv. 1. H.VIII. ii. 4. If the enemy is an ass, and a fool, and a prating coxcomb, is it meet, think you, that we should also, look you, be an ass, and a fool, and a prating coxcomb? H. V. iv. 1. ENGLAND (See also BRITAIN). This royal throne of kings, this scepter'd isle, This fortress built by nature for herself, This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, Our sea-wall'd garden, the whole land, R. II. ii. 1. R. II. iii. 4. I will no more return, This England never did, (nor never shall) K. J. ii. 1. ENGLAND,-continued. * * * * Nought shall make us rue O England, model to thy inward greatness, K. J. v. 7. What might'st thou do, that honour would thee do, H.V. ii. chorus. O nation, that thou could'st remove! -'s DEFENCE. Let us be back'd with God, and with the seas, ENGLISH, THE. K. J. v. 2. H.VI. PT. III. iv. 1. Would I had never trod this English earth, H.VIII. iii. 1. The men do sympathize with the mastiffs, in robustious and rough coming on, leaving their wits with their wives; and then give them great meals of beef, and iron, and steel, they will eat like wolves, and fight like devils. WRANGLERS. H. V. iii. 7. Be friends, you English fools, be friends; we have French quarrels enough, if you could tell how to reckon. H.V. iv. 1. ENJOYMENT, FREQUENCY OF, DIMINISHES PLEASURE. The nightingale in summer's front doth sing, Then when his mournful hymns did hush the night; And sweets grown common lose their dear delight. ENLARGEMENT. Ay, marry, now my soul hath elbow room. ENMITY. Poems. K. J. v. 7. If I had a thunderbolt in mine eye, I can tell who should down. A. Y. i. 2. ENTERPRISE. Impossible be strange attempts, to those Of all exploits since first I follow'd arms, A. W. i. 1. H.VI. PT. I. ii. 1. Know you not, master, to some kind of men O, what a world is this, when what is comely Lean-fac'd Envy in her loathsome cave. Now I feel A. Y. ii. 3. H.VI. PT. II. iii. 2. Of what coarse metal ye are moulded,―envy. As if it fed ye! and how sleek and wanton Ye appear in every thing may bring my ruin! You have Christian warrant for them, and, no doubt, My heart laments, that virtue cannot live Out of the teeth of emulation. H. VIII. iii. 2. J.C. ii. 3. Men, that make H.VIII. v. 2. Envy, and crooked malice, nourishment, Dare bite the best. EPITHETS. Truly, master Holofernes, the epithets are sweetly varied, like a scholar at the least. L. L. iv. 2. A smiling with a sigh: as if the sigh Was that it was, for not being such a smile; The smile, mocking the sigh, that it would fly With winds, that sailors rail at. Thus ready for the way of life or death, Cym. iv. 2. P. P. i. 1. EQUIVOCATION. 'Faith, here's an equivocator, that could swear in both the scales against either scale; who committed treason enough for God's sake, yet could not equivocate to heaven. M. ii. 3. How absolute the knave is! we must speak by the card, or equivocation will undo us. ERROR. O hateful error, melancholy's child! But kill'st the mother that engender'd thee. H. v. 1. J.C. v. 3. Tit. And. v. 2. O, what men dare do! what men may do! what men daily do not knowing what they do! M. A. iv. 1. Poems. When from things true, the heart and eyes have err'd, In your affairs, my lord, If ever I were wilful-negligent, It was my folly; if industriously I play'd the fool, it was my negligence, Against the non-performance, 'twas a fear POPULAR. W.T. i. 2. 'Tis the time's plague, when madmen lead the blind. ESCAPE. K. L. iv. 1. You may thank the unquiet time for your quiet o'erposting that action. H. IV. PT. II. i. 2. I have been in such a pickle since I saw you last, that, I fear me, will never out of my bones: I shall not fear flyblowing. ESPOUSALS (See also WIFE). Let still the woman take An elder than herself, so wears she to him, T. v. 1. |