Here come the lords of Ross and Willoughby,
Bloody with spurring, fiery-red with haste.

Act 11.

Scene 3:

Within the hollow crown, That rounds the mortal temples of a king,

Scene 2. Keeps Death his court.

Act III.

As in a theatre, the eyes

of

men, After a well-grac'd actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home.

Scene 2.

Act v.

TAMING OF THE SHREW.

Have I not in my time heard lions roar?
Have I not heard the sea, puff'd up with winds
Rage like an angry boar, chafed with sweat ?
Have I not heard great ordnance in the field,
And heaven's artillery thunder in the skies?
Have I not in a pitched battle heard
Loud clarions, neighing steeds, and trumpet's clang?
And do

you
tell
of a woman's tongue ?

Scene 2.

me

a

Act i.

Where two raging fires meet together,
They do consume the thing that feeds their fury.

Act 11.

Scene 1.

'Tis the mind that makes the body rich;
And as the sun breaks through the darkest clouds,
So honour peereth in the meanest habit.

Act Iv.

Scene 3:

Such duty as the subject owes the prince,
Even such, a woman oweth to her husband.

Act. V.

Scene 2.

To have an open ear, a quick eye, and a nimble hand, is necessary for a cut-purse.

Ibid.

What fine chisel Could ever yet cut breath!

Act 1.

Scene 3:

TROILUS AND CRESSIDA.

Honour travels in a strait so narrow,

Act al. Where one but goes abreast.

Scene 3:

Time is like a fashionable host,
That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand ;
And with his arms outstretch'd, as he would fly,
Grasps-in the comer: Welcome ever smiles,
And farewell goes out sighing.

Ibid.

One touch of nature makes the whole world kin.

Ibid.
The end crowns all ;
And that old common arbitrator, time,
Will one day end it.

Act iv.

Scene 5.

KING HENRY IV.- Part I.

Diana's foresters, gentlemen of the shade,
Minions of the moon.

Scene 2.

Act 1.

- Wisdom cries out in the streets, and no man regards it. *

\'Tis no sin for a man to labour in his vocation.

Scene 2.

Act 1.

He will give the devil his due.

Toid.

a

He was perfumed like a milliner;
And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held
A pouncet.box, which ever and anon
He

gave

his nose.

Act 1.

Scene 3:

He call'd them untaught knaves, unmannerly,
To bring a slovenly unhandsome corse
Betwixt the wind and his nobility.

Ibid.

By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap
To pluck bright honour from the pale-fac'd moon.

Ibid.

jI know a trick worth two of that.

Act 11.

Scene I

Out of this nettle, danger, we pluck this flower, safety.

Act 11.

Scene 3:

I could brain him with his lady's fan.

Ibid.

Call you that backing of your friends ?
A plague upon such backing !

If reasons were as plenty as blackberries, I would give no man a reason upon compulsion.

Act II.

Scene 4.

Mark now, how plain a tale shall put you down.

Ibid.

Ah! no more of that, Hal, an thou lovest me.

Ibid.

Banish plump Jack, and banish all the world.

Ibid.

But one half-penny worth of bread to this intolerable deal of sack.

Ibid.

Diseased nature oftentimes breaks forth
In strange eruptions.

Act III.

Scene I.

GLENDOWER. I can call spirits from the vasty deep.

HOTSPUR. Why, so can I, or so can any man ; But will they come when you do call for them ? GLENDOWER. Why, I can teach you, cousin, to

command the devil. HOTSPUR. And I can teach thee, coz, to shame

the devil ; By telling truth : tell truth, and shame the devil. If thou have power to raise him, bring him hither, And I'll be sworn I have power to shame him hence. O, while you live, tell truth, and shame the devil.