If thou can't mutiny in a matron's bones, And melt in her own fire! The other makes you proud. He that depends Mr. B- 一天一 What's the matter, Coriolanus, A& I. R. That in the feveral places of the city You cry against the noble Senate, who (Under the Gods) keep you in awe? Elfe You would feed on one another! what is't you feek? Coriolanus, A& I. Rev. Mr. B-E. What the word and the word? Do you ftudy them both, Mr. Parfon ? Merry Wives, A& III. Mr. Mr. GAR K. -What a grace was feated on his brow? Where ev'ry God did feem to fet his feal, Mr. SAN. Hamlet, A& III, His eye begets occafion for his wit: Love's Labour Lost, A& II. Earl T-B-T. Art thou any more than a steward? Doft thou think, because thou art virtuous, there fhould be no more cakes and ale ? Twelfth Night A& II. Mr. W-KES. They now pass by me, as mifers do by beggars, What! are my deeds forgot? Troil. and Cref. Mr. Mr. OVER. When he once attains the upmost round, Julius Cafar, A& II. Mrs. JACK CSЯ. A woman impudent, and mannish grown, In time of act. Troilus and Creffida, A&t III, Lord CH R Though we lay these honours on this man Or led or driven as we point the way. Julius Cafar, A& IV. Who fhall be pitiful if you be not. Or who should study to prefer a peace, G Her, VI. A& II. B Earl of W •K. Brutus and Caffius Are levying powers; we muft ftright make head ፡ Therefore let our alliance be combin'd. Come, come, return thou wandering Lord, Charles, and the reft, will yet receive you in their arms. Henry VI. A& III. POLL KY. Admit no other way to fave his life, But that you, his fifter, must lay down the treasures Of your body, or elfe let him fuffer,what would you do? Meafure for Meafure, A& II. Mr. JNKN. Such officers do the King beft fervice in the end; he keeps them like an apple in the corner of his jaw, first mouth'd to be laft fwallowed'; when he needs what you have gleaned, it is but squeezing you, and fpunge, you fhall be dry again. Hamkt, A& IV. E of D-N-GH. Neither having the accent of Christian, nor the gait of Chriftian, Pagan, or Man, has fo ftratted, and bellowed, that I have thought some of Nature's journeymen had made him, and not made him well, he imitated humanity fo abominably. Mrs. B-E-D. Hamlet, A& III, There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip; Nay, her foot fpeaks; her wanton spirits look out At every joint, and motion of her body. Troilus and Crefida, A&t I. B-F of Pri Since the first sword was drawn about this question, If we have lolt fo many tenths of ours, To guard a thing not ours, not worth to us (Had it our name) the value of one ten ; What merit's in that reason which denies The yielding of it up? Troilus and Creffida, A&t II. E of SNE. -Now befhrew my father's ambition; He was thinking of civil wars when he got me, |