soul till the tree die.. Post a. 5 s. 5

He would have well become

this place, and graced the thankings of a King.. Cym. a. 5 s. 5

I cannot delve him to the root.. 1 Gent a. 1 s. 1 In his spring became a harvest.. 1 Gent a. 1 s. 1

I would have broke my eyestrings, cracked them, but to look upon him, till the diminution of space had pointed him sharp as my needle &c.. Imo. a. 1 s. 4

It is an office of the Gods to venge it, not mine to speak o'nt. Iach. a. 1 s. 7

I have such an heart, that both my ears must not in haste abuse.. Imo. a. 1 s. 7 I do comdemn my ears that have so long attended thee.. Imo. a. 1 8. 7

I hope the briefness of your answer, made the speediness of your return..Post. a. 2 8.4

I thought her as chaste, as unsunn'd snow.. Post a. 2 8.5

if Caesar can hide the sun from us with a blanket, or put the moon in his pocket, we will pay him tribute for light.. Clo. a. 3 s. I

27

If it be so, to do good service never let me be counted serviceable.. Pis. a. 3 s. 2

In my life what comfort, when I am dead to my husband.. Imo. a. 3 s. 4

I should be sick, but that my resolution helps me.. Imo. a. 3 s. 6

I am weak with toil yet strong in appetite. . Дrv. a. 3 8. 6 If you kill me for my fault I should have died, had I not made it.. Imo. a. 3 s. 6

It is not vain glory for a man and his glass to confer.. Clo. a. 4 s. 1

I'll rob none but myself, and let me die stealing so poorly..Imo. a. 4 s. 2

I do note, that grief and patience, rooted in him, both mingle their spurs together Сут. а. 4 8. 2

I love thee brotherly, but envy much, thou hast robbed of this deed. . Arv. a. 4 s. 2

I cannot sing, I'll weep and word it with thee, for notes of sorrow out of tune, are worse than Priests and fanes that lie.. Gui. a 4 s. 2

1 may wander from east to occident cry out for service, try many, all good, serve truly, never find such another master.. Imogen, a. 4 s. 2

28

I am nothing, or if not, nothing to be, were better.. Imo. a. 4 8. 2

I'll not say thou shalt be

so well mastered, but be sure

no less beloved.. Luc. a. 4 s. 2

I am amazed with matter .. Cym a. 4 8. 3

I am ashamed to look upon the holy sun, to have the benefit of his bless'd beams, remaining so long a poor unknown.. Arv. a. 4 s. 4

I would we were all of one mind, and that mind good. O there were desolation of Gaolers and gallowses I speak against my present profit, but my wish hath a preferment in it.. Gaol. a. 5 s.

4

I have surely seen him, his favour is familiar to me.. Cym. a. 5 s. 5

I see a thing bitter to me as Death, your life good master must shuffle for itself.. Imo. d. 5 s. 5

It is 1, that all the abhorr'd things of the earth amend, by being worse than they..Post.

a. 5 8. 5

Kneel not to me, the power that I have on you is to spare you, the malice towards you, to forgive yon-live-and deal with others better.. Post. a. 5 s. 5

Lest the bargain should catch cold and starve, I will fetch my gold and have our two wagers recorded..Iach. a. 1 s. 5

Love's Counsellor, should fill the bores of hearing to the smothering of the sense.. Imo. a. 3 s. 2

Love's reason's without reason.. Arv. a. 4 s. 2

Let ordinance come, as the God's foresay it..Arv. a. 4

Men's vows, are women's traitors.. Imo. a. 3 s. 4 Measure not our good

a hard sentence. Cym. a. 5 $.5

live in.. Bel. a. 3 s. 6

My conscience! thou art fettered more than my shanks and wrists.. Post. a. 5 8. 4

Many dream not to find, neither deserve, and yet are steep'd in favours.. Post. a. 5 s. 4

Mine eyes were not in fault, for she was beautiful, mine ears, that heard her flattery, nor my heart that thought her like her seeming.. Cym.

a. 5 s.5

My heavy conscience sinks my knee.. Iach. a. 5 s. 5

Nature hath meal and bran contempt, and grace..Bell. a. 4 s. 2

Nobly he yokes a smiling with a sigh, as if the sigh was that it was, for not being such a smile, the smile mocking the sigh, that it would fly from so divine a temple to commix with winds, that Sailors rail at.. Arv. a. 4 s. 2

Not Hercules could have knocked out his brains for he had none, yet I not doing this the fool had borne my head, as I do his.. Gui. a. 4 s. 2

No reason, I, (since on your lives you set so slight a valuation) should reserve my crack'd one to more care.. Bel. a. 4 8. 4

No thing routs us, but the villany of our fears ..Bel. a. 5 s. 2

Never Master, had a page

so kind, so cuteous, diligent, so tender over his occasions,

true, so feat, so nurse-like.. Luc. a. 5 s. 5

No more kin to me, than I to your highness who being born your Vassal am something nearer.. Imo. a. 4 s. 5

Never was a war did cease, e'er bloody hands were washed, with such a place.. Cym. a. 5 s. 5

Strange fowl light upon neighbouring ponds.. Iach. a. 1 s. 5

Since doubting things go ill, often hurts more, than to be sure they do, for certainties either are past remedies, or timely knowing, the remedy then born.. Imo. a. 1 s. 7 my circumstances being so near the truth, as will make them, I must first enduce you to believe..Tach.. 2 s. 4

Sir

Spare your Arithmetic, and never count the turns, once and a million.. Post.a. 2 s. 5 Slander 'tis, whose edge is sharper than the sword, whose tongue out-venoms all the worms of the Nile, whose breath rides on the posting winds, and doth belie all corners of the World.. Pis. 4

a. 3 8.

She is a Lady, so tender of rebukes, that words are strokes, and strokes Death to her.. Queen a. 3 s. 5

She hath despised me rejoicingly, and I will be merry in my revenge.. Clo. a. 3 s. 5

Society is no comfort to one not sociable..Imo. a. 4 s. 2 Seek not for danger where there is no profit.. Bel. a. 4 s. 2

Smiling as some fly had tickled slumber, not as Death's dart being laughed at.. Arv. a. 4 s. 2

Some falls, are means the happier to arise. . Luc. a. 4

8. 2

Since she is living, let the time run on to good or bad Prs. a. 5 s. 5

She is served, as I would serve a rat.. Cor. a. 5 s. 5

See Posthumus anchors upon Imogen, and she like harmless lightening throws her Eye, on him, her Brother, me, her Master, hitting each object with a joy.. Cym. a. 5

8. 5

There cannot be a pinch in Death more sharp than this is.. Imo. a. 1 s. 2

Thou shouldst have made him little as a Crow, or less ere left to after Eye him.. Imo. a. 1 s. 4

The love I bear him, made me to fan you thus, but the God's made you unlike all others, Chaffless.. Iach. a. 1 s. 7

The heav ens hold firm the walls of your dear honour keep unshaken that temple thy