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The royal disposition of that beast,
- As you like it, A. 4, S. 3.
Men are April when they woo, December when they wed: maids are May when they are maids, but the sky changes when they are wives... ..
- As you like it, A. 4, S. 1. When a man's verses cannot be understood, nor a man's good wit seconded with the forward child, understanding, it strikes a man more dead than a great reckoning in a little room.
.: As you like it, A. 3, S. 3. If ever I thank any man, I'll thank you : but that they call compliment, is like the encounter of two dog-apes.
As you like it, A. 2, S. 5a - Now 'tis odds beyond arithmetick; .,' And manhood is callid foolery, when it stands Against a falling fabrick. Coriolanus, A. 3, S. 1. A man of sovereign parts he is esteem'd: Well fitted in the arts, glorious in arms : . Nothing becomes him ill that he would well...
Love's Labour Loft, A. 2, S.
Man-how dearly ever parted,
O strange men!
When faucy trusting of the cozen'd thoughts
Áll's well that ends well, A. 4, S. 4
Timon of Athens, A. Í, Siri Smooth runs the water, where the brook is deepest; And in his simple fhew he harbours treason The fox barks not, when he would steal the lamb. No, no, iny fovereign; Gloster is a man .'1. Unfounded yet, and full of deep deceit.
Henry VI. P. 2, A. 3, S. Io
Plagues incident to men,
Timon of Athens, A. 4; S. 1;
- He ne'er drinks ; '. But Timon's silver treads upon his lip; . .. And yet, (0, see the monstrousnefs of man, When he looks out in an ungrateful shape!). He does deny him. Timon of Athens, A. 3, S. 2. Timon will to the woods, where he shall find The unkindest beast more kinder than mankind. The gods confound (hear me, ye good gods all) The Athenians both within and out that wall ! And grant, as Timon grows, his hate may grow To the whole race of mankind; high; and low!
'I Timon of Athens, A.4, S. I.
* Let's levy men, and beat him back again.
Henry VI. P. 3, A. 4, S. 8. By heaven, I cannot flatter; I defy , The tongues of foothers; but a braver place In my heart's love, hath 'no man than yourself.
. . : Henry IV. P.1, A. 4, S. i. What! old acquaintance! could not all this flesh Keep in a little life: Poor Jack, farewell! I could have better fpar'd a better man.
Henry IV. P. 1, A. 5, S. 4 I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness, · I never gave you kingdoms, callid you children,
You owe me no subscription; why then let fall
Lear; A. 3, S. 2. Is man no more than this ? Consider him well : thou owest the worm no filk, the beast no hide, the sheep no wool, the cat no perfume thou art the thing itself: unaccominodated man is no more but such a poor, bare, forked animal as thou art.
Lear, A. 3, S. 4. What's the matter? If it be summer news, Smile to't before : if winterly, thou need'st
But keep that countenance ftill.-Speak man, thy er tongue
. 10 9 May take off some extreinity, which to read Would be even mortal to me.
Dietro Cymbeline, A. 3, S. 4. It hath been taught us from the primal state, That he, which is, was wish’d until he were; con And the ebb'd man, ne'er lov'd, till ne'er worth
3.2 love, ioni! Comes dear'd, by being lack'd.
Antony and Cleopatra, A. !, S. 4. A great man, I'll warrant; I know, by the picking on's teeth.
Winter's Tale, A. 4, S. 3. Vis - He cannot be a perfect man, Not being try'd, and tutor'd in the world.
Two Gentlemen of Verona, A. 1, S. 3. flow mit
Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee. Tom
Hamlet, A. 3, S. 2. What a piece of work is man! How noble in reason ! how infinite in faculties! in form, and moving, how express and admirable! in action, how like an angel! in apprehension, how like a god! the beauty of the world! the paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? bere illud at s ioon
Hamlet, A. 2, S. 2. o d
From his cradle, He was a scholar, and a ripe, and good one: Exceeding wise, fair spoken, and persuading Lofty and four, to them that lov'd him not; sty. But, to those men that fought him, sweet as summer; And, to add greater honours to his age n t Than man could give him, he dy'd, fearing God."
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