1025. O brave new world, That has such people in't! 1026. My tricksy spirit! A. 5. S. 1. Miranda. A. 5. S. 1. Prospero. 1027. Every man shift for all the rest, and let no man take care for himself; for all is but fortune! A. 5. S. 1. Stephano. King Lear. 1028. Nothing will come of nothing: speak again. A. I. S. I. Lear. 1029. Mend your speech a little, Lest you may mar your fortunes. A. I. S. I. Lear. 1030. The bow is bent and drawn, make from the shaft. A. I. S. I. Lear. 1031. Think'st thou, that duty shall have dread to speak, When power to flattery bows? To plainness honour's bound, When majesty falls to folly. A. I. S. I. Kent. 1032. Election makes not up on such conditions. A. I. S. I. Burgundy. 1033. Time shall unfold what plighted cunning hides; Who cover faults at last shame them derides. 1034. We must do something, and i' the heat. itself. A. I. S. I. Cordelia. A. I. S. I. Goneril. 1035. The quality of nothing hath not such need to hide A. I. S. 2. Gloster. 1036. Pat he comes, like the catastrophe of the old. comedy! My cue is villainous melancholy, with a sigh like Tom o' Bedlam. A. I. S. 2. Edmund. 1037. I would breed from hence occasions, and I shall, That I may speak. 1038. I think the world's asleep. 1039. Nay, an thou canst not smile thou❜lt catch cold shortly. 1040. Truth's a dog must to kennel. 1041. This is nothing, fool. A. I. S. 3. Goneril. A. I. S. 4. Lear. as the wind sits, A. I. S. 4. Fool. A. I. S. 4. Fool. Then 'tis like the breath of an unfee'd lawyer,-you gave me nothing for't. A. I. S. 4. Lear and Fool. 1042. When thou clovest thy crown i' the middle, and gavest away both parts, thou borest thine ass on thy back o'er the dirt. A. I. S. 4. Fool. 1043. Thou hast pared thy wit o' both sides, and left nothing i' the middle. A. I. S. 4. Fool. 1044. The hedge-sparrow fed the cuckoo so long, That it had its head bit off by its young. So, out went the candle, and we were left darkling. A. I. S. 4. Fool. 1045. May not an ass know when the cart draws the horse?-Whoop, Jug! I love thee. 1046. Who is it that can tell me who shadow. 1047. Striving to better, oft we mar what's well. A. I. S. 4. Fool. I am?- Lear's A. I. S. 4. Albany. A. I. S. 5. Fool. 1048. If a man's brains were in's heels, were't not in danger of kibes ? 1049. If I had thee in Lipsbury pinfold, I would make thee care for me. 1050. Anger hath a privilege. A. 2. S. 2. Kent. A. 2. S. 2. Kent. 1051. Goose, if I had you on Sarum plain, I'd drive you cackling home to Camelot. 1052. His countenance likes me not. A. 2. S. 2. Kent. A. 2. S. 2. Kent. 1053. A good man's fortune may grow out at heels. A. 2. S. 2. Kent. 1054. Nothing almost sees miracles, But misery. A. 2. S. 2. Kent. 1055. Fortune, good night; smile once more; turn thy wheel! A. 2. S. 2. Kent. 1056. Winter's not gone yet, if the wild geese fly that 1059. We'll set thee to school to an ant, to teach thee there's no labouring i' the winter. A. 2. S. 4. Fool. 1060. Let go thy hold, when a great wheel runs down a hill, lest it break thy neck with following it: but the great one that goes up the hill, let him draw thee after. A. 2. S. 4. Fool. 1061. Cry to it, nuncle, as the cockney did to the eels when she put 'em i' the paste alive; she knapp'd 'em o'the coxcombs with a stick, and cried, "Down, wantons, down :" "Twas her brother that, in pure kindness to his horse, buttered his hay. A. 2. S. 4. Fool. 1062. All's not offence, that indiscretion finds And dotage terms so. A. 2. S. 4. Goneril. 1063. How, in one house, Should many people, under two commands, Hold amity? "Tis hard; almost A. 2. s. 4. Regan. 1064. He that has a house to put's head in, has a good impossible. head-piece. A. 3. S. 2. Fool. 1065. There was never yet fair woman, but she made mouths in a glass. 1066. Marry, here's grace and a cod-piece; that's a wise man and a fool. 1067. I am a man, More sinn'd against than sinning. A. 3. S. 2. Fool. A. 3. S. 2. Fool. A. 3. S. 2. Lear. A. 3. S. 2. Lear. 1068. The art of our necessities is strange, And can make vile things precious. 1069. The younger rises when the old doth fall. A. 3. S. 3. Edmund. 1070. Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just. A. 3. S. 4. Lear. 1071. Let not the creaking of shoes, nor the rustling of silks, betray thy poor heart to woman. 1072. This is the foul fiend Flibbertigibbet. A. 3. s. 4. Edgar. A. 3. S. 4. Edgar. A. 3. S. 4. Edgar. A. 3. S. 4. Lear. 1073. The prince of darkness is a gentleman; Modo he's call'd, and Mahu. 1074. Come, good Athenian. |