His brother, and yours, abide all three distracted; And the remainder mourning over them, That if you now beheld them, your affections And mine shall. PRO. Yet, with my nobler reason 'gainst my fury In virtue than in vengeance: they being penitent, ARI. I'll fetch them, sir. TEMPEST, A. 5, s. 1. THAT WHAT WE HAVE WE PRIZE NOT TO THE WORTH WHILES WE And let my counsel PAUSE a while, sway you in this case. Your daughter here the princes left for dead; Let her awhile be secretly kept in, This, well carried, shall on her behalf Change slander to remorse; that is some good: That what we have we prize not to the worth, And every lovely organ of her life Shall come apparell'd in more precious habit, Into the eye and prospect of his soul, Than when she liv'd indeed:-then shall he mourn, And wish he had not so accused her; No, though he thought his accusation true. MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING, A. 4, s. 1. Of gleaning all the land's wealth into one, Since you provoke me, shall be most notorious.- Who, if he live, will scarce be gentlemen,— Worse than the sacring bell, when the brown wench Lay kissing in your arms, lord cardinal. WOL. How much, methinks, I could despise this man, But that I am bound in charity against it! K. HENRY VIII., A. 3, s. 2. STATE WATCH. MADNESS in great ones must not unwatch'd go. HAMLET, A. 3, s. 1 STEEL WELL TEMPERED. HAPPY are they that hear their detractions, and can put them to mending. MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING, A. 2, s. 3. STRENGTH OR WEAKNESS IN O THOU invisible spirit of wine, if thou hast no name to be known by, let us call theedevil! O, that men should put an enemy in their mouths, to steal away their brains! that we should, with joy, revel, pleasure, and applause, transform ourselves into beasts! OTHELLO, A. 2, s. 3. STUDY AND PLEASURE SHOULD Mi perdonate, gentle master mine, Glad that you thus continue your resolve, No profit grows, where is no pleasure ta'en ;- TAMING OF THE SHREW, s. 1, s. 1. SUNSET. THE weary sun hath made a golden set, K. RICHARD III., A. 5, s. 3. SURFACE LOVE UNCERTAIN. JULIA. Behold her that gave aim to all thy oaths, And entertain'd them deeply in her heart: upon me It is the lesser blot, modesty finds, Women to change their shapes, than men their minds. PROTEUS. Than men their minds! 'tis true; O heaven! were man But constant, he were perfect: that one error Fills him with faults; makes him run through all sins: Inconstancy falls off, ere it begins: What is in Silvia's face, but I may spy TWO GENTLEMEN OF VERONA, A. 5, s. 4. SWEETNESS OF MIND. NOBLY he yokes A smiling with a sigh: as if the sigh Was that it was, for not being such a smile; |