Ado About Noth Ado Abt againſt All's anſwer beſt blood Cafar Comedy of Errors Coriolanus Cref Creff Cymbeline death doth eyes fear feem fhall fhew fome forrow foul fuch fweet fword Gent Hamlet hath heart heaven Henry iv Henry v.2 Henry vi Henry viii himſelf honour houſe huſband Ibid itſelf Jobn Julius Cæfar King John Lear lord Love's Lab Love's Labor Loft Macbeth mafter Meaf Meaſure Merch Merchant of Venice Merry Wives Midf moft moſt muſt myſelf Night's Dream Notb Othello prefent purpoſe reafon Richard Richard ii Romeo and Juliet ſay ſhall ſhe ſhould Shrew ſome ſpeak ſpirit ſtand ſtate ſtill ſtrange ſuch ſweet Taming Tempeft thee thefe theſe thine thoſe thou art thouſand Timon of Athens Titus Andronicus tongue Troi Troilus and Creffida Twelfth Night Verona whofe whoſe Winter's Tale Wives of Wind Wives of Windfor
123 psl. - If to do were as easy as to know what were^ good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages princes' palaces. It is a good divine that follows his own instructions: I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.
590 psl. - O curse of marriage, That we can call these delicate creatures ours, And not their appetites! I had rather be a toad, And live upon the vapour of a dungeon, Than keep a corner in the thing I love For others
330 psl. - Put out the light, and then put out the light. If I quench thee, thou flaming minister, I can again thy former light restore, Should I repent me; but once put out thy light, Thou cunning'st pattern of excelling nature, I know not where is that Promethean heat That can thy light relume.
353 psl. - But these are all lies : men have died from time to time and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
275 psl. - I hate him for he is a Christian; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
157 psl. - I'll ne'er bear a base mind: an't be my destiny, so; an't be not, so: No man's too good to serve his prince ; and, let it go which way it will, he that dies this year, is quit for the next.
402 psl. - Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
446 psl. - He was perfumed like a milliner; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose, and took't away again; Who therewith angry, when it next came there, Took it in snuff...
130 psl. - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.