fet feller; and then adjourn a controversy of three pence to a fecond day of audience. Coriolanus, A& IK Dutchess of A LE. Let me be married to three Kings in a forenoon, and widow them all; and let me have a child of fifty. General C-w-Y. Coriolanus. Confider this, he hath been bred i'th' wars fince he could draw a fword, and is ill scholar'd in boasted language; meal, and bran together, he throws without distinction. Confiance, A& III. Scene 4, Lord EFF-N--M. Who thinks he hath done well in people's eyes,. hearing applaufe, and univerfal fhout, giddy in: fpirit, gazing still in doubt, whether those peals› of praise be his, or not! Sir CL DR. Merch. of V Sir, here is newly come to court, Laertes; be-lieve me, an abfolute gentleman, full of most excellent differences, of very foft fociety, and great fhew the very card and calendar of gentry. Hamlet. Lady CH. S -R. Go you wild bed-fellow ! if an oily palm be not a fruitful prognoftication, I cannot fcratch mine ear. GR PNL. And fays, if Ladies be but young, and fair, After a voyage, he hath strange places cramm'd In mangled forms. As You Like It Dfs of B- GH. Her paffions are made of nothing but the finest part of pure love. Ant. and Cleop. Hon. J-HN M—~—RS. Ten in the hundred lies here engrav'd; If any one afk, Who lies in this tomb ? Ah ah ! quoth the devil, 'tis my John a Comb ! Dr Lady LN. Life of Shake Cleo. Come, you'll play with me, Sir. Cleo. And when good-will is fhewn, Tho 'Tho' 't come too fhort, the actor May plead pardon. Aut. and Cleop Lady MYND, I found you as a morfel cold upon dead Cæfar's trencher; nay, you were a fragment of Eneius Pompey's: befides, what hotter hours, unregistered in vulgar fame, have you luxuriously pick'd out, Mr. DNN-G. Ant. and Cleop Happy are they who have been my friends, and woe unto my Lord Chief Justice! I am about it; but indeed my invention comes from my pate, as birdlime does from trees, it plucks out brains and all; but my mufe labours, and thus he is delivered. Othello. Lady Lady DH------ сн. Cha. Well, if you were but an inch of fortune better than I, where would you chuse it ? Iza. Not in my husband's #ofe! Lord D. Ant. aud Cleo. Let me be no affiftant for the State, but keep a farm, and carters. Ham. Hon. Mifs M. -N. Women will love her, that she is a woman, Winter's Tale, A& V. Scene II. Sir SAM-N GIDN. We were Chriftians enough before; e'en as many as could well live one by another. This making of Chriftians will raise the price of hogs; if we al grow to be pork-eaters, we shall not shortly have a rasher on the coals for money, Merch. of Venice Counters of EGR-T She paragons defcription, and wild fame One One that excels the quirks of blazoning pens, Does bear all excellency. Othello, A& II. Col. H-TH-M. Why, this is he, That kifs'd away his hand in courtesy ; Love's Lab. Loft, A& V. Scene 2, Mifs Ly---D---A THO-AS. Why do you look on me? I fee no more in you, than in the ordinary Of Nature's fale-work! As You Like It, A& III. Scene 2. Sir Jos-A REY- -DS. Had he himself eternity, and could put breath in his work, he would beguile Nature of her cuftom, fo perfectly he is her ape. Winter's Tale, A& V. Lady BAR -RE. "Tis that miracle, and queen of gems, That nature pranks her in, attracts my foul! Twelfth Night, A&II. Lady |