She was a vixen, when he went to school; Mid. Night's Dream, A& IIF Hon. Capt. Ful. Pleafant without fcurrility, witty without affectation, audacious without impudence, learned with out opinion, and ftrange without herefy. Love's Labour Loft. Lord CHARLES BN. His words are bonds; his oaths are oracles; his heart as free from fraud as Earth from Heav'n ! Two Gentlemen of Verona. Lady G, F-ZR-Y. One, that, in her fex, her years. profeffion, wif dom, and conftancy, hath amaz'd me more than I dare blame my weakness. Gen. HON-Y -D. All's Well. A fcar nobly got, or a noble fcar, is a good li very of honour. Ditto, A&V.. Lady DRH ST. A wench married in an afternoon as he went to the garden for parfly to ftuff a rabbit ! Lord Purex. -By my hopes I do not think a braver Gentleman, More active valiant, or more valiant young, To grace this latter age with noble deed. Hen. IV. A& V. Sir T ·s CL- -S. You'll be fo lean, the blasts of January will blow you through and through, Sir J. LADD. 'Tis an unweed edgarden Winter's Tale That grows to feed: Things rank, and grofs in Nature Poffeffes it merely. Lady JANE SCT. Hamlet, A& I. Your date is better in your pye, and your por ridge, than in your cheek; and your virginity. old virginity, is like one of our French wither'd pears; it looks ill; it eats drily! your All's Well, A& I. Sir J. ST-N-Y. He is gracious, if he be observ'd: he hath a tear for for Pity, and a hand as open as day to melting Charity. Hen. IV. Part II. . Dean of OsRY! I have a reasonable good ear in mufic;-let us have the tongs, and the bones. All's Well, A& IV. Scene 1.. He will feal, Sir, an egg out of a cloyfter. For rapes, and ravishments he parallels Nefjus. He pro-feffes no keeping of oaths, and in breaking them is ftronger than Hercules. Drunkennefs is his belt. virtue. All's Well, A& IV.. Lord W-CH-SEA. I am not, Coufin, covetous of gold ;; I am the most offending foul alive.. Lady A-N SAN.. Good Lord, for alliance! Thus goes every one to the world but I, and I fun-burn'd; I may fit in a corner, and cry,-Heigh ho! for a husband.. Much Ado, A& II. Scene 1. Why then build me thy fortunes on the bafis of valour! Challenge me the Duke's youth to fight with him my niece shall take note of it; and affure thyfelf, there is no love-broker in the world, can more prevail in man's commendation with women, than report with valour. Twelfth Night, A& IV. Countess of H—e. She's a witch, a quean, an old cozening quean!Come down, you witch; you hag you, come down, I fay: No doubt, the devil will foon have her! Merry Wives of Windfor Lord SH---D---M. For tho' we lay thefe honours on this man, Jul. Cæfar, A&IV Lady L. W-LD---VE. The moft replenish'd fweet work of Nature, Rich. III. Sir J. St. A N Not yet old enough for a man, nor young enough for for a boy as a fquash is before 'tis a peascod, or a codling when 'tis almost an apple; 'tis with him in fanding water, betwixt boy, and man. Twelfth Night, A& II. Lady BTON. What fays the married woman? You may go- Lord W-T―N. Ant. and Cleop. Marry, you are the wifer man in saying nothing : for many a man's tongue shakes out his master's undoing. To fay nothing, to do nothing, to know nothing, and to have nothing, is to be a great part of your title, which is in a very tittle of nothing. All's Well, A& II, Earl of CLE. Light vanity, (infatiate cormorant) confuming means, foon preys upon itself! Rich, II. Sir WM. AH-ST. You wear out a good wholesome forenoon, in hearing a caufe between an orange wife, and a fof fet |