507. O, that I had been writ down-an ass!

512. In a false quarrel there is no true valour.

515. Thy wit is as quick as the greyhound's mouth, it

516. There's not one wise man among twenty that will

All's Well that Ends
Ends Well.

519. O, that had! how sad a passage 'tis !

A. I. S. I. Countess. 520. Moderate lamentation is the right of the dead; excessive grief the enemy to the living.

A. I. S. I. Lafeu.

521. Full oft we see Cold wisdom waiting on superfluous A. I. S. I. Helena.

folly. 522. When thou hast leisure, say thy prayers; when thou hast none, remember thy friends. A. I. S. 1. Parolles. 523. I think, I shall never have the blessing of God, till I have issue o' my body; for, they say, barns are blessings.

524. He must needs go, that the devil drives.

A. I. S. 3. Clown.

A. I. S. 3. Clown.

525. Though honesty be no puritan, yet it will do no

hurt; it will wear the surplice of humility over

the black gown of a big heart.

526. Stall this in your bosom.

A. I. S. 3. Clown.

A. I. S. 3. Countess.

527. They wear themselves in the cap of the time.

528. Though the devil lead the measure, such are to be

followed.

A. 2. S. I. Parolles.

A. 2. S. 1. Parolles.

529. Thus he his special nothing ever prologues.

530. The rather will I spare my praises towards him;

Knowing him, is enough.

531. I am there before my legs.

532. I took this lark for a bunting.

A. 2. S. 1. King.

A. 2. S. 1. Helena.

A. 2. S. 2. Clown.

A. 2. S. 5. Lafeu.

533. One that lies three-thirds, and uses a known truth

to pass a thousand nothings with, should be once heard, and thrice beaten.

A. 2. S. 5. Lafeu.

534. The soul of this man is his clothes.

A. 2. s. 5. Lafeu.

A. 2. S. 5. Lafeu.

535. We must do good against evil.

536. His sword can never win The honour that he loses.

A. 3. S. 2. Countess.

537. Death and danger dog the heels of worth.

A. 3. S. 4. Steward.

538. Grief would have tears, and sorrow bids me speak. A. 3. S. 4. Countess. 539. O, for the love of laughter, let him fetch his drum. A. 3. s. 6. 2d Lord. 540. They begin to smoke me: and disgraces have of late knocked too often at my door. A. 4. S. 1. Parolles. 541. The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and A. 4. S. 3. Ist Lord. 542. If ye pinch me like a pasty, I can say no more.

ill together.

543. A truth's a truth, the rogues are marvellous poor.

A. 4. S. 3. Parolles.

A. 4. S. 3. Parolles.

A. 4. S. 3. Ist Lord.

545. He will sell the fee-simple of his salvation.

A. 4. s. 3. Parolles.

544. He hath out-villained villainy.

546. E'en a crow of the same nest; not altogether so great as the first in goodness, but greater a great

deal in evil.

A. 4. s. 3. Parolles. 547. I am no great Nebuchadnezzar, sir, I have not

much skill in grass.

A. 4. S. 5. Clown.

548. I do pity his distress in my smiles of comfort.

A. 5. S. 2. Clown.

549. Praising what is lost, Makes the remembrance dear.

550. I am wrapp'd in dismal thinkings. 551. I will buy me a son-in-law in a fair.

A. 5. S. 3. King.

A. 5. S. 3. King.

A. 5. S. 3. Lafeu.

552. Mine eyes smell onions, I shall weep anon.

A. 5. S. 3. Lafeu.

King Henry V.

553. Playing the mouse, in absence of the cat.

A. I. S. 2. Westmoreland.

554. 'Tis ever common, That men are merriest when they

are from home.

A. I. S. 2. King Henry.

555. When time shall serve, there shall be smiles.

A. 2. S. I. Nym. 556. Though patience be a tired mare, yet she will plod.

A. 2. S. I. Nym.

557. I have an humour to knock you indifferently well.

A. 2. S. 1. Nym.

558. The grave doth gape, and doting death is near.

A. 2. S. I. Pistol.

559. Give me thy fist, thy fore-foot to me give; Thy

spirits are most tall.

560. Base is the slave that pays.

A. 2. S. I. Pistol.

A. 2. S. I. Pistol.

561. His heart is fracted, and corroborate. A. 2. S. I.

Pistol.

562. The word is "Pitch and pay;" Trust none, for

oaths are straws, men's faiths are wafer-cakes,

And hold-fast is the only dog, my duck; Therefore, caveto be thy counsellor.

A. 2. S. 3. Pistol.

563. Covering discretion with a coat of folly.

A. 2. S. 4. Constable.