Cassius, you yourself Are much condemned to have an itching palm I do not know the man I should avoid So soon as that spare Cassius Cassius is A wretched creature and must bend his body, If Cæsar carelessly but nod on him. CASSIUS. Darest thou, Cassius, now Leap in with me into this angry flood? Julius Cæsar, i. 2. Cæsar cried, 'Help me, Cassius, or I sink!' i. 2. i. 2. i. 2. i. 2. iv. 3. iv. 3. The name of Cassius honours this corruption There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats, For I am armed so strong in honesty iv. 3. iv. 3. Cassius is aweary of the world; Hated by one he loves iv. 3. 1 struck The lean and wrinkled Cassius; and 't was I That the mad Brutus ended Ant. and Cleo. iii. 11. CAST. I would be loath to cast away my speech I have set my life upon a cast, And I will stand the hazard of the die. It is as proper to our age To cast beyond ourselves in our opinions. Thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought CASTING. There was casting up of eyes, holding up of hands CASTLE. Comes at the last and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall This castle hath a pleasant seat; the air Nimbly and sweetly recommends itself Though castles topple on their warders' heads. The cry is still, 'They come': our castle's strength Will laugh a siege to scorn CASUALTY. Even in the force and road of casualty . Two Gen. of Verona, ii. 3. Much Ado, i. 1. What though care killed a cat, thou hast mettle enough in thee to kill care. Hang off, thou cat, thou burr! vile thing, let loose, Or I will shake thee! I could endure any thing before but a cat, and now he's a cat to me Tam. of the Shrew, i. 2. A clip-winged griffin and a moulten raven, A couching lion and a ramping cat Playing the mouse in absence of the cat, To tear and havoc more than she can eat Cats, that can judge as fitly of his worth As I can of those mysteries Letting 'I dare not' wait upon 'I would,' Like the poor cat i' the adage Thrice the brinded cat hath mewed. — Thrice and once the hedge-pig whined. Let Hercules himself do what he may, The cat will mew and dog will have his day CATALOGUE. - We are men, my liege. - Ay, in the catalogue ye go for men. CAT-A-MOUNTAIN. - Your cat-a-mountain looks, your red-lattice phrases. CATAPLASM. No cataplasm so rare, Collected from all simples that have virtue CATARACTS and hurricanoes, spout Till you have drenched our steeples! . CATASTROPHE.-His good melancholy oft began, On the catastrophe and heel of pastime All's Well, i. 2. You fustilarian! I'll tickle your catastrophe Pat he comes like the catastrophe of the old comedy. CATCH. Let him walk from whence he came, lest he catch cold on 's feet If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge. No doubt but he hath got a quiet catch Even so quickly may one catch the plague Shall we rouse the night-owl in a catch that will draw three souls out of one weaver? 3 Henry VI. iii. 2. CATCH. - Hector shall have a great catch, if he knock out either of your brains Troi. & Cress. ii. 1. Since things in motion sooner catch the eye Than what not stirs To catch my death with jaunting up and down. iii. 3 . Romeo and Juliet, ii. 5. i. 7. I fear thy nature; It is too full o' the milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way Macbeth, i. 5. If the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch With his surcease success. Springes to catch woodcocks. .Hamlet, i. 3. ii. 2. Othello, iii. 3. Ant. and Cleo. ii. 2. . Pericles, ii. 1. Much Ado, iii. 4. .Mid. N. Dream, i. 1. . Henry VIII. i. 3. The play's the thing Wherein I'll catch the conscience of the king you this? . Much Ado, iv. 1. 1 Henry IV. v. 1. As You Like It, iii. 2. Two Gen. CATERPILLAR. - Caterpillars of the commonwealth, Which I have sworn to weed -- King John, i. 1. of Verona, iii. 1. Richard II. ii. 3. iii. 4 Twelfth Night, ii. 3. Com. of Errors, iii. 1. As You Like It, iii. 2. CATERS. He that doth the ravens feed, Yea, providently caters for the sparrow As You Like It, ii. 3. He is sooner caught than the pestilence, and the taker runs presently mad Work on, My medicine, work! Thus credulous fools are caught CAULDRON. - Double, double toil and trouble; Fire burn and cauldron bubble Though sometimes you do blench from this to that, As cause doth minister. They can be meek that have no other cause I must be sad when I have cause, and smile at no man's jests I hate a breaking cause to be Of heavenly oaths, vowed with integrity I have more cause to hate him than to love him .2 Henry VI. iv. 7. Timon of Athens, iv. 3. Merry Wives, iii. 3. Much Ado, i. 1. Love's L. Lost, v. 2. All's Well, iv. 1. Twelfth Night, ii. 5. Othello, iv. 1. Macbeth, iv. 1. iv. I. Merry Wives, iii. 1. Meas. for Meas. iv. 5. V. I. Com. of Errors, ii. 1. V. I. Love's L. Lost, i. 1. i. 1. iv. 3. V. 2. V. 2. As You Like It, iii. 2. iii. 5. Let me never have a cause to sigh, Till I be brought to such a silly pass! Tam. of the Shrew, v. 2. King John, iii. 1. No customed event, But they will pluck away his natural cause And call them meteors CAUSE. - I know no cause Why I should welcome such a guest as grief A cause on foot Lives so in hope as in an early spring We see the appearing buds There is occasions and causes why and wherefore in all things A cause that hath no mean dependence Upon our joint and several dignities I have watched ere now All night for lesser cause, and ne'er been sick Hear me for my cause, and be silent, that you may hear Hath given me some worthy cause to wish Things done, undone Richard III. v. 3. Troi. and Cress. i. 2. ii. 2. ii. 2. Coriolanus, iii. 1. Romeo and Juliet, ii. 4. What concern they? The general cause? or is it a fee-grief Due to some single breast? Or rather say, the cause of this defect, For this effect defective comes by cause That inward breaks, and shows no cause without Why the man dies Sith I have cause and will and strength and means To do 't Fight for a plot Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause. Of deaths put on by cunning and forced cause Is there any cause in nature that makes these hard hearts? Mine 's not an idle cause Little shall I grace my cause In speaking for myself Julius Cæsar, ii. 1. ii. 1. ii. 1. ii. 2. ii. 2. ill. 2. iv. 2. Macbeth, iii. 4. iv. 3. Alas the day! I never gave him cause, But jealous souls will not be answered so To the felt absence now I feel a cause: Is 't come to this? It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul, Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars! Thou mayst be valiant in a better cause; But now thou seem'st a coward CAUSER. - Bettering thy loss makes the bad causer worse CAUTEL. iii. 4. V. 2. Ant. and Cleo. v. 2. iv. 2. Richard III. iv. 4. And now no soil nor cautel doth besmirch The virtue of his will CAUTELOUS. Be caught with cautelous baits and practice CAUTION. Yet my caution was more pertinent Than the rebuke you give it That well might Advise him to a caution, to hold what distance His wisdom can provide Macbeth, iii. 6. ii. 2. CAUTION. -Whate'er thou art, for thy good caution, thanks In way of caution, I must tell you, You do not understand yourself so clearly. Macbeth, iv. I. Meas. for Meas. i. 3. preached! T. Night, iv. 1. Romeo and Juliet, iii. 2. Richard II. i. 1. Where wilt thou find a cavern dark enough To mask thy monstrous visage ? Julius Cæsar, ii. 1. CAVIARE. The play, I remember, pleased not the million; 't was caviare to the general Hamlet, ii. 2 CAVIL. - In the way of bargain, mark ye me, I'll cavil on the ninth part of a hair 1 Henry IV. iii. 1 CAWDOR. All hail, Macbeth! Hail to thee, thane of Cawdor!. prosperous gentleman The thane of Cawdor lives, A Glamis, and thane of Cawdor! The greatest is behind Glamis thou art, and Cawdor; and shalt be What thou art promised. Great Glamis! worthy Cawdor! Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter! Macbeth, i. 3. i. 3. i. 3. i. 5. ii. 2. I. Two Gen. of Verona, iii. 1. 1 Henry VI. i. 1. Macbeth, iv. 2. CEASE to lament for that thou canst not help. By all the operations of the orbs From whom we do exist, and cease to be. CEDAR. AS upright as the cedar I'll wear aloft my burgonet, As on a mountain top the cedar shows Our aery buildeth in the cedar's top, And dallies with the wind. Like a mountain cedar, reach his branches To all the plains about him King Lear, i. 1. Love's L. Lost, iv. 3. 2 Henry VI. v. 1. 3 Henry VI. v. 2. Richard III. i. 3. Henry VIII. v. 5. Titus Andron. iv. 3. - In celebration of this day with shows Henry VIII. iv. 1. CELERITY. Hence hath offence his quick celerity Meas. for Meas. iv. 2. It was the swift celerity of his death, Which I did think with slower foot came on She hath such a celerity in dying. She is cunning past man's thought CELESTIAL as thou art, O, pardon love this wrong. To the celestial and my soul's idol, the most beautified Ophelia. CELL. O sacred receptacle of my joys, Sweet cell of virtue and nobility! O proud death, What feast is toward in thine eternal cell? Arise, black vengeance, from thy hollow cell! . Unto us it is A cell of ignorance; travelling a-bed CELLARAGE. - Come on you hear this fellow in the cellarage If you do censure me by what you were, Not what you are And no discerner Durst wag his tongue in censure Censure me in your wisdom, and awake your senses. Let our just censures Attend the true event. Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgement Shall in the general censure take corruption From that particular fault V. I. Henry V. iii. Prol. Ant. and Cleo. i. 2. iii. 7. Love's L. Lost, iv. 2. Hamlet, ii. 2. Titus Andron. i. 1. Hamlet, v. 2. Othello, iii. 3. Cymbeline, iii. 3. Hamlet, i. 5. Tam. of the Shrew, iv. 3. . 2 Henry IV. v. 4. Meas. for Meas. iii. 2. As You Like It, iv. 1. iv. I. 1 Henry VI. v. 5. Richard III. ii. 2. iii. 5. Henry VIII. i. 1. Julius Cæsar, iii. 2. Macbeth, v. 4. Hamlet, i. 3. Censure. He's that he is: I may not breathe my censure What he might be Centaurs. - Down from the waist they are Centaurs, Though women all above CENTRE. Affection! thy intention stabs the centre. The centre is not big enough to bear A schoolboy's top The heavens themselves, the planets, and this centre Observe degree The strong base and building of my love Is as the very centre of the earth Othello, iv. 1. King Lear, iv. 6. Winter's Tale, i. 2. ii. I. Troi. and Cress. i. 3. iv. 2. Romeo and Juliet, ii. 1. Hamlet, ii. 2. Love's L. Lost, v. 2. Troi. and Cress. ii. 1. Titus Andron. ii. 4. cerements Hamlet,i.4. I will find Where truth is hid, though it were hid indeed Within the centre. - CEREMONY. No ceremony that to great ones 'longs. Wanted the modesty To urge the thing held as a ceremony Henry V. iv. 1. Titus Andron. v. 1. Richard II. i. 3. . Mer. of Venice, v. 1. All's Well, ii. 3. What have kings, that privates have not too, Save ceremony, save general ceremony? Henry V. iv. 1. Whose ceremony Shall seem expedient on the now-born brief And what art thou, thou idol ceremony? What kind of good art thou? . What are thy comings in? O ceremony, show me but thy worth! O, be sick, great greatness, And bid thy ceremony give thee cure! No, not all these, thrice-gorgeous ceremony, Not all these, laid in bed majestical Ceremony was but devised at first To set a gloss on faint deeds Set on; and leave no ceremony out When love begins to sicken and decay, It useth an enforced ceremony To feed were best at home; From thence the sauce to meat is ceremony Ceres, most bounteous lady, thy rich leas Of wheat, rye, barley, vetches, oats, I am thy father's spirit, Doomed for a certain term to walk the night. CERTAINTIES.-Furnished with no certainties More than he haply may retail from me 2 Henry IV. i. 1. O, doubt not that; I speak from certainties Certainties Either are past remedies, or, timely knowing, The remedy then born CERTAINTY. Not a resemblance, but a certainty. Coriolanus, i. 2. Meas. for Meas. iv. 2. Who are you? Tell me, for more certainty, Albeit I'll swear that I do know. Mer. of Venice, ii. 6. Nay, 't is most credible; we here receive it A certainty Upon thy certainty and confidence What darest thou venture? CHAFED. Being once chafed, he cannot Be reined again to temperance Even our corn shall seem as light as chaff, And good from bad find no partition We are the grains: You are the musty chaff; and you are smelt Above the moon Coriolanus, V. I. CHAIN. - Were 't not affection chains thy tender days Two Gen. of Verona, i. 1. No man is so vain That would refuse so fair an offered chain |