So sways she level in her husband's heart: DUKE. Act 2, Sc. 4, 1. 29. For women are as roses, whose fair flower VIOLA. very hour. Act 2, Sc. 4, 1. 38. But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, MALVOLIO. Act 2, Sc. 4, l. 109. Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon 'em. Act 2, Sc. 5, l. 125. OLIVIA. But, would you undertake another suit, OLIVIA. Act 3, Sc. 1, l. 104. O! what a deal of scorn looks beautiful Act 3, Sc. 1, l. 139. OLIVIA. Love sought is good, but given unsought is better. Act 3, Sc. 1, l. 151. FABIAN. You are now sail'd into the north of my lady's opinion; where you will hang like an icicle on a Dutchman's beard, unless you do redeem it by some laudable attempt, either of valour or policy. Act 3, Sc. 2, 1. 26. OLIVIA. Why, this is very midsummer madness. SIR TOBY. Act 3, Sc. 4, 1. 52. Swear horrible; for it comes to pass oft, that a terrible oath, with a swaggering accent sharply twanged off, gives manhood more approbation than ever proof itself would earn'd him. OLIVIA. Act 3, Sc. 4, l. 155. A fiend like thee might bear my soul to hell. Than lying, vainness, babbling, drunkenness, Act 3, Sc. 4, 1. 318. ANTONIO. In nature there's no blemish, but the mind; Are empty trunks o'erflourished by the devil. SEBASTIAN. Act 3, Sc. 4, 1. 332. Let fancy still my sense in Lethe steep; OLIVIA. Act 4, Sc. 1, l. 63. It is as fat and fulsome to mine ear As howling after music. MALVOLIO. Act 5, Sc. 1, l. 103. Made the most notorious geck and gull That e'er invention play'd on. CLOWN. Act 5, Sc. 1, l. 328. Thus the whirligig of time brings in his re venges. Act 5, Sc. 1, l. 360. THE WINTER'S TALE. LEONTES. Either thou art most ignorant by age, Or thou wast born a fool. PAULINA. It is an heretic that makes the fire, Not she which burns in it. Act 2, Sc. 1, l. 173. Act 2, Sc. 3, l. 115. AUTOLYCUS. A snapper-up of unconsidered trifles. PERDITA. Act 4, Sc. 3, 1. 26. By the pattern of mine own thoughts I cut out the purity of his. CAMILLO. Prosperity 's the very bond of love, Act 4, Sc. 3, 1. 367. For new-made honour doth forget men's names; 'Tis too respective, and too sociable, For your conversion. BASTARD. Act 1, Sc. 1, l. 187. But this is worshipful society, And fits the mounting spirit like myself, For he is but a bastard to the time That doth not smack of observation; BASTARD. Act 1, Sc. 1, 7. 206. Some sins do bear their privilege on earth. Act 1, Sc. 1, l. 261. AUSTRIA. For courage mounteth with occasion. CITIZEN. Act 2, Sc. 1, l. 82. - He is the half part of a blessed man, Act 2, Sc. 1, l. 437. Here's a stay, BASTARD. That shakes the rotten carcass of old Death seas, Talks as familiarly of roaring lions As maids of thirteen do of puppy-dogs. LEWIS. Act 2, Sc. 1, l. 455. Drawn in the flattering table of her eye. CONSTANCE. Act 2, Sc. 1, l. 504. I will instruct my sorrows to be proud, For grief is proud, and makes his owner stoop. Act 3, So. 1, l. 68. |