Oh! oh! a while, but ha! ha! ha! Act 3, Sc. I. Tro. Fears make devils of cherubins; they never see truly. Cres. Blind fear, that seeing reason leads, finds safer footing than blind reason stumbling without fear: to fear the worst oft cures the worst.-Act 3, Sc. 2. Pan. Nay, I'll give my word for her too: our kindred, though they be long ere they are wooed, they are constant being won they are burs, I can tell you; they'll stick where they are thrown.-Act 3, Sc. 2. Tro. O virtuous fight, When right with right wars who shall be most right! Approve their truths by Troilus: when their rhymes, As sun to day, as turtle to her mate, Achilles. 'Tis certain, greatness, once fall'n out with fortune, He shall as soon read in the eyes of others Prizes of accident as oft as merit : Which when they fall, as being slippery standers, Achil. The beauty that is borne here in the face Till it hath travell'd and is mirror'd there Ulyss. Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, A great-siz'd monster of ingratitudes: Those scraps are good deeds past; which are devour'd As done. Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright: to have done is to hang In monumental mockery. Take the instant way; Where one but goes abreast: keep then the path; That one by one pursue: if you give way, Or, like a gallant horse fall'n in first rank, Lie there for pavement to the abject rear, O'er-run and trampled on: then what they do in present, Though less than yours in past, must o'ertop yours; That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand, To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin, More laud than gilt o'er-dusted. The present eye praises the present object. Act 3, Sc. 3. Ulyss. The providence that's in a watchful state There is a mystery-with whom relation Which hath an operation more divine Than breath or pen can give expressure to. Act 3, Sc. 3. Patr. Those wounds heal ill that men do give themselves : Omission to do what is necessary Hect. Seals a commission to a blank of danger; And danger, like an ague, subtly taints, Even then when we sit idly in the sun.-Act 3, Sc. 3. The end crowns all, And that old common arbitrator, time, Will one day end it.-Act 4, Sc. 5. Coriolanus. CORIOLANUS. I will go wash; And when my face is fair, you shall perceive Whether I blush or no.-Act 1, Sc. 9. Volumnia. Death, that dark spirit, in 's nervy arm doth lie; Which, being advanc'd, declines, and then men die. Act 2, Sc. I. Cor. This Triton of the minnows.-Act 3, Sc. I. Cor. You common cry of curs! whose breath I hate Cor. O world, thy slippery turns! Friends now fast sworn, Whose house, whose bed, whose meal, and exercise, Unseparable, shall within this hour, On a dissension of a doit, break out To bitterest enmity: so, fellest foes, Whose passions and whose plots have broke their sleep Some trick not worth an egg, shall grow dear friends My birth-place hate I, and my love's upon : He does fair justice; if he give me way, I'll do his country service.-Act 4, Sc. 4. Mess. Sir, if you'd save your life, fly to your house : Cor. Like an eagle in a dovecote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli. Alone I did it!-Boy!-Act 5, Sc. 6. TITUS ANDRONICUS. Tamora. Sweet mercy is nobility's true badge.-Act 1, Sc. I. All. He lives in fame that died in virtue's cause. Act I, Sc. I. Demetrius. She is a woman, therefore may be woo'd ;* She is Lavinia, therefore must be lov'd.-Act 2, Sc. I. Dem. What, man! more water glideth by the mill Of a cut loaf to steal a shive.-Act 2, Sc. I. * Compare this with Quotation from "Henry VI." Pt. 1. Act 5, Sc. 3. |