ERROR,-continued. But we worldly men Have miserable, mad, mistaking eyes. Tit. And. v. 2. O, what men dare do! what men may do! what men daily do! not knowing what they do! When from things true, the heart and eyes have err'd, To a false plague they often are transferr'd. In your affairs, my lord, If ever I were wilful-negligent, It was my folly; if industriously I play'd the fool, it was my negligence, POPULAR. M. A. iv. 1. Poems. W. T. i. 2. 'Tis the time's plague, when madmen lead the blind. K. L. iv. 1. ESCAPE. You may thank the unquiet time for your quiet o'er-posting that action. H. IV. PT. II. i. 2. I have been in such a pickle since I saw you last, that, I fear me, will never out of my bones: I shall not fear fly-blowing. ESPOUSALS (See also WIFE). Let still the woman take An elder than herself; so wears she to him, Then let thy love be younger than thyself, T. v. 1. T. N. ii. 4. T. N. ii. 4. What trick, what device, what starting hole, canst thou now find out, to hide thee from this open and apparent shame. For, well you know, we of th' offending side H. IV. PT. I. ii. 4. And stop all sight-holes; every loop, from whence WORN-OUT. H. IV. PT. I. iv. 1. I ne'er had worse luck in my life, in my,-O Lord, Sir: I see, things may serve long, but not serve ever. A. W. ii. 2. EVENING. Light thickens; and the crow Makes wing to the rooky wood. M. iii. 2. The west yet glimmers with some streaks of day: To gain the timely inn. Good things of day begin to droop and drowze. There is some soul of goodness in things evil Now climbeth Tamora Olympus' top; Peace; sit you down, And let me wring your heart; for so I shall, You go not, till I set you up a glass, EXAMPLE. Thieves for their robbery have authority When judges steal themselves. M. iii. 3. M. iii. 2. H. V. iv. 1. Tit. And. ii. 1. H. iii. 4. you. H. iii. 4. M. M. ii. 2. More authority, dear boy, name more; and, sweet my child, let them be even of good repute and carriage. EXASPERATION. Why, look you, I am whipp'd and scourg'd with rods, EXCELLENCE. To inlay heaven with stars. L. L. i. 1. H. IV. PT. I. i. 3. They are worthy Cym. v. 5. EXCESS. As surfeit is the father of much fast, And thereof came it that the man was mad. When workmen strive to do better than well, Oft expectation fails, and most oft there So tedious is this day, Now expectation, tickling skittish spirits, The town is empty; on the brow o' the sea Of more arrivance. It is a high-wrought flood; I cannot, 'twixt the heaven and the main, M. M. i. 3. K. L. ii. 4. C. E. v. 1. K. J. iv. 2. A.W. ii. 1. H. V. ii. chorus. R. J. iii. 2. T. C. Prologue. O. ii. 1. O. ii. 1. Descry a sail. O. ii. 1. Even till we make the main, and the aërial blue O. ii. 1. EXPEDIENCY. Construe the times to their necessities. H. IV. PT. II. iv. 1. EXPERIENCE. Experience is by industry achiev'd, And perfected by the swift course of time. EXPIRING. Vex not his ghost; O let him pass, he hates him, T. G. i.3. Cym. v.2. K. L. v. 3. EXPLANATION. To my unfolding lend a gracious ear; EXPLOSION. It shall go hard, But I will delve one yard below their mines, EXPOSURE. Come, come; Lend me a light. Know we this face, or no? EXPRESSION, LASCIVIOUS. Fie, fie upon her! There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip; Nay, her foot speaks; her wanton spirits look out, O, these encounterers, so glib of tongue, And daughters of the game. EXPULSION. 0. i. 3. H. iii. 4. O. v. 1. T. C. iv. 5. I cannot tell, good Sir, for which of his virtues it was, but he was certainly whipped out of the court. EXTACY. O Helicanus, strike me, honor'd Sir; I would, I could Quit all offences with as clear excuse, As, in reproof of many tales devis'd, Which oft the ear of greatness needs must hear,— EXTERIOR, PLAUSIBLE. There is a fair behaviour in thee, captain; I will believe, thou hast a mind that suits F W. T. iv. 2. P. P. v. 1. H. IV. PT. I. iii. 2. T. N. i. 2. EYE. Men's eyes were made to look, and let them gaze. The eye sees not itself, But by reflection, by some other things. R. J. iii. 1. J. C. i. 2. Let every eye negociate for itself, and trust no agent. M. A. ii. 1. What an eye she hath! methinks it sounds a parley of provoca tion. For his ordinary, pays his heart, For what his eyes eat only. From women's eyes this doctrine I derive : Thou tell'st me there is murder in mine eye : That eyes,- —that are the frail'st and softest things, Should be call'd tyrants, butchers, murderers! Now I do frown on thee with all my heart; And, if mine eyes can wound, now let them kill thee; Lie not, to say mine eyes are murderers. Now show the wound mine eyes have made in thee : The cicatrice and capable impressure Thy palm some moment keeps: but now mine eyes, She speaks, yet she says nothing ;-what of that? I am too bold, 'tis not to me she speaks : At this encounter, do so much admire, The beauty that is borne here in the face H. iii. 4. 0. ii. 3. A. C. ii. 2. L. L. iv. 3. A. Y. iii. 5. R.J. ii. 2. T. v. 1. |