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BLEST. — It is twice blest ; It blesseth him that gives and him that takes Mer. of Venice, iv. 1. How blest am I In my just censure, in my true opinion !

Winter's Tale, ii. 1. Alack, for lesser knowledge ! how accursed In being so blest!

ii. 1. We scarce thought us blest That God had lent us but this only child . Romeo and Juliet, iii. 5. BLIND. Ho! now you strike like the blind man

Much Ado, ii. 1. Therefore is winged Cupid painted blind

Mid. N. Dream, i. 1. Love is blind, and lovers cannot see The pretty follies that themselves commit Mer. of Venice, ii. 6. He knows me as the blind man knows the cuckoo, By the bad voice So shining and so evident That it will glimmer through a blind man's eye i Henry VI. ii. 4. Blind sight, dead life, poor mortal living ghost.

Richard 111. iv. 4. He that is strucken blind cannot forget The precious treasure of his eyesight lost Romeo and Juliet, i. 1. If love be blind, It best agrees with night

iii. 2. Our very eyes Are sometimes like our judgements, blind

Cymbeline, iv. 2. Blindness. - Muffle your false love with some show of blindness

Com. of Errors, iii. 2. You may, some of you, thank love for my blindness .

Henry V. v. 2. BLINK. — Show me thy chink, to blink through with mine eyne

Mid. N. Dream, v. I. Bliss and goodness on you! .

Meas. for Meas. iii. 2. Thus have you heard me severed from my bliss

Com. of Errors, i. O let me kiss This princess of pure white, this seal of bliss !

Mid. N. Dream, iii. 2. Some there be that shadows kiss ; Such have but a shadow's bliss.

. Mer. of Venice, ii. 9. Happily I have arrived at the last Unto the wished haven of my bliss. Tam. of the Shrew, v. 1. Within whose circuit is Elysium And all that poets feign of bliss and joy

3 Henry VI. i. 2. 0, what a sympathy of woe is this, As far from help as Limbo is from bliss ! Titus Andron. iii. I. Too fair, too wise, wisely too fair, To merit bliss by making me despair Romeo and Juliet, i. 1. Thou art a soul in bliss; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire

King Lear, iv. 7. Blister. — A blister on his sweet tongue, with my heart !

Love's L. Lost, v. 2. This tyrant, whose sole name blisters our tongues, Was once thought honest Macbeth, iv. 3. BLISTERED. – Tall stockings, Short blistered breeches, and those types of travel Henry VIII. i. 3.

Who, falling in the flaws of her own youth, Hath blistered her report Meas. for Meas. ii. 3. Blistered be thy tongue For such a wish !

Romeo and Juliet, iii. 2. BLOCK. — She misused me past the endurance of a block .

Much Ado, ii. 1. That which here stands up Is but a quintain, a mere lifeless block

. As You Like It, i. 2. The block of death, Treason's true bed and yielder up of breath

2 Henry IV. iv. 2. What tongueless blocks were they! would they not speak?

Richard III. üi. 7. You blocks, you stones, you worse than senseless things! .

Julius Cæsar, i. 1. Bloop. The strongest oats are straw To the fire i' the blood.

Tempest, iv. 1. Now, as thou art a gentleman of blood, Advise me

Two Gen. of Verona, iii. 1. Stands at a guard with envy; scarce confesses That his blood flows

Meas for Meas. i. 3. A man whose blood Is very snow-broth

i. 4. The resolute acting of your blood Could have attained the effect of your own purpose

ii. I. I'll to my brother: Though he hath fallen by prompture of the blood

ii. 4. In the heat of blood, And lack of tempered judgement afterward And all the conduits of my blood froze up

Com, of Errors, v. I. I thank God and my cold blood, I am of your humour for that

Much Ado, i. 1. It better fits my blood to be disdained of all

i. 3. Beauty is a witch Against whose charms faith melteth into blood

ii. 1. We have ten proofs to one that blood hath the victory There is no true drop of blood in him, to be truly touched with love How giddily a' turns about all the hot bloods between fourteen and five-and-thirty?

iii. 3. Comes not that blood as modest evidence To witness simple virtue? Could she here deny The story that is printed in her blood ?

iv. i. Time hath not yet so dried this blood of mine, Nor age so eat up my invention Runs not this speech like iron through your blood ? I would forget her; but a fever she Reigns in my blood, and will remembered be Love's L. Lost, iv. 3. O, let us embrace! As true we are As flesh and blood can be Young blood doth not obey an old decree Her favour turns the fashion of the days, For native blood is counted painting now

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Blood of youth burns not with such excess As gravity's revolt to wantonness . Love's L. Lost, v. 2.

When blood is nipped and ways be foul, Then nightly sings the staring owl
Question your desires; Know of your youth, examine well your blood Mid. N. Dream, i. a.
Being o'er shoes in blood, plunge in the deep, And kill me too .
All fancy-sick she is and pale of cheer, With sighs of love, that costs the fresh blood dear.
Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire ? Mer. of Venice, i. 1.
The brain may devise laws for the blood, but a hot temper leaps o'er a cold decree

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Let us make incision for your love, To prove whose blood is reddest
If thou be Launcelot, thou art mine own flesh and blood .
Though I am a daughter to his blood, I am not to his manners .
My own flesh and blood to rebel! - Out upon it, old carrion! rebels it at these years ?
You have bereft me of all words, Only my blood speaks to you in

my veins This bond doth give thee here no jot of blood : The words expressly are .a pound of flesh' In the gentle condition of blood, you should so know me

As l'ou Like It, i. I. I rather will subject me to the malice Of a diverted blood

ii. 3. For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood

ii. 3. Many will swoon when they do look on blood Seeing too much sadness hath congealed your blood

Tam. of the Shrew, Induc. 2. Thy blood and virtue Contend for empire in thee

All's Well, i. 1. Whose great decision hath much blood let forth, And more thirsts after So much blood in his liver as will clog the foot of a flea

Twelfth Night, iii. 2. This does make some obstruction in the blood, this cross-gartering To mingle friendship far is mingling bloods.

Winter's Tale, i. 2. His varying childness cures in me Thoughts that would thick my blood

i. 2. O, then my best blood turn To an infected jelly I'll pawn the little blood which I have left To save the innocent

ii. 3. He tells her something That makes her blood look out. I would fain say, bleed tears, for I am sure my heart wept blood Here have we war for war and blood for blood, Controlment for controlment King John, Blood hath bought blood and blows have answered blows .

ü. 1. She in beauty, education, blood, Holds hand with any princess of the world

ii. 1. Or if that surly spirit, melancholy, Had baked thy blood and made it heavy-thick

Di. 3. For he that steeps his safety in true blood Shall find but bloody safety and untrue

111. 4. Your mind is all as youthful as your blood That blood which owed the breadth of all this isle, Three foot of it doth hold

iv. 2. There is no sure foundation set on blood, No certain life achieved by others' death .

iv. 2. Where is that blood That I have seen inhabit in those cheeks? .

iv. 2. These two Christian armies might combine The blood of malice in a vein of league Full of warm blood, of inirth, of gossiping It is too late : the life of all his blood Is touched corruptibly.

V. 7 The blood is hot that must be cooled for this

Richard Il. i. 1. Like a traitor coward, Sluiced out his innocent soul through streams of blood

i. 1. Which blood, like sacrificing Abel's, cries Even from the tongueless caverns of the earth . i. 1. Let's purge this choler without letting blood: This we prescribe, though no physician

i. I. Finds brotherhood in thee no sharper spur? Hath love in thy old blood no living fire ? O thou, the earthly author of my blood, Whiose youthful spirit, in me regenerate Rouse up thy youthful blood, be valiant and live .

i. 3. From our quiet confines fright fair peace, And make us wade even in our kindred's blood Lest, being over-proud in sap and blood, With too much riches it confound itself

iii. 4. My blood hath been too cold and temperate, Unapt to stir at these indignities . 1 Henry IV. i. 3. O, the blood more stirs To rouse a lion than to start a hare! . Why hast thou lost the fresh blood in thy cheeks? It hath the excuse of youth and heat of blood And an adopted name of privilege . Than I, that have not well the gift of tongue, Can list your blood up with persuasion I had thought weariness durst not have attached one of so high blood

2 Henry IV. ii. 2. It perfumes the blood ere one can say, 'What's this?' Turning your books to graves, your ink to blood, Your pens to lances


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BLOOD.-For thin drink doth so over-cool their blood

2 Henry IV. iv. 3. The second property of your excellent sherris is, the warming of the blood That hath so cowarded and chased your blood Out of appearance

Henry V. ii. 2. Constant in spirit, not swerving with the blood Stained with the guiltless blood of innocents

1 Henry VI. v. 4. In whose cold blood no spark of honour bides

3 Henry VI. i. 1. What, will the aspiring blood of Lancaster Sink in the ground?

V. 6. As you hope to have redemption By Christ's dear blood shed for our grievous sins Richard III. i. 4. I am in So far in blood that sin will pluck on sin I'll prove this truth with my three drops of blood

Troi. and Cress. i. 3. With too much blood and too little brain The blood I drop is rather physical Than dangerous to me

Coriolanus, i. 5. The veins unfilled, our blood is cold, and then We pout upon the morning Blood and revenge are hammering in my head

Titus Andron. ii. 3. Had she affections and warm youthful blood, She would be as swift in motion as a ball Rom. & Jul.ii.5. Their blood is caked, 't is cold, it seldom flows

Timon of Athens, ii. 2. Age, thou art shamed ! Rome, thou hast lost the breed of noble bloods Fulius Cæsar, i. 2. These lowly courtesies Might fire the blood of ordinary men . Made rich With the most noble blood of all this world. Nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood I know young bloods look for a time of rest Make thick my blood ; Stop up the access and passage to remorse.

Macbeth, i. 5. Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand ? The fountain of your blood Is stopped ; the very source of it is stopped There's daggers in men's smiles: the near in blood, The nearer bloody Blood hath been shed ere now, i' the olden time. Let the earth hide thee! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold It will have blood ; they say, blood will have blood . I am in blood Stepped in so far that, should I wade no more, Returning were as tedious Who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him ?

V. I. Those clamorous harbingers of blood and death

v. 6. Hold it a fashion and a toy in blood, A violet in the youth of primy nature.

Hamlet, i. 3. When the blood burns, how prodigal the soul Lends the tongue vows

i. 3. Whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood .

i. 5. But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood

i. 5. And curd, like eager droppings into milk, The thin and wholesome blood

i. 5. A savageness in unreclaimed blood, Of general assault .

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your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble I am a gentleman of blood and breeding .

King Lear, iii. 1. Fie, foh, and fum, I smell the blood of a British man With some mixtures powerful o'er the blood, Or with some dram conjured to this effect Othello, i. 3. As truly as to heaven I do confess the vices of my


1. 3. It is merely a lust of the blood and a permission of the will When the blood is made dull with the act of sport Now, by heaven, My blood begins my safer guides to rule

ii. 3. Our bloods No more obey the heavens than our courtiers Still seem as does the king Cymbeline, i. 1. Do not Consume your blood with sorrowing : you have A nurse of me

Pericles, iv. 1. Pray, walk softly, do not heat your blood : What ! I must have a care of you

But are you flesh and blood ? Have you a working pulse ? BLOOD-SUCKER. — Pernicious blood-sucker of sleeping men!

2 Henry VI. jji. 2. A knot you are of damned blood-suckers

Richard 111. jj. 3. Bloody with spurring, fiery-red with haste

Richard II. ii. 3. Bloody thou art, bloody will be thy end

Richard Ill. iv. 4. Bloody instructions, which, being taught, return To plague the inventor

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7. From this time forth, My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth !

Hamlet, iv. 4. These bloody accidents must excuse my manners, That so neglected you

Othello, v. 1. Some bloody passion shakes your very frame : These are portents .

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Bloom. – His May of youth and bloom of lustihood

Much Ado, v. 1. No sun to ripe The bloom that promiseth a mighty fruit

King John, ii. 1. Blossom. — Spied a blossom, passing fair, Playing in the wanton air

Love's L. Lost, iv. 3. Thou prunest a rotten tree, That cannot so much as a blossom yield

As You Like It, ij. 3. Already appearing in the blossoms of their fortune

W'inter's Tale, v. 2. O, that this good blossom could be kept from cankers! .

. 2 Henry IV. ii. 2. For the truth and plainness of the case I pluck this pale and maiden blossom here i Henry VI. ii. 4. Thus are my blossoms blasted in the bud, And caterpillars eat my leaves away 2 Henry VI. iii. 1. To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hopes; to-morrow blossoms

Henry I'III. iii. 2. Sweet blowse, you are a beauteous blossom, sure

Titus Andron. iv. 2. Cut off even in the blossoms of my sin, Unhouseled, disappointed, unaneled

Hamlet, i. 5. Though other things grow fair against the sun, Yet fruits that blossom first will first be ripe Othello, ii. 3. Blot. — It blots thy beauty as frosts do bite the meads

Tam, of the Shrew, v. 2. The lesser blot, modesty finds, Women to change their shapes than men their minds T. G. of Ver. v. 4. To look into the blots and stains of right

K’ing John, ii. 1. Bound in with shame, With inky blots and rotten parchment bonds

Richard II. ii. 1. All souls that will be safe fly from my side, For time hath set a blot upon my pride . Marked with a blot, damned in the book of heaven. Is there no plot To rid the realm of this pernicious blot? Thus thy fall bath left a kind of blot, To mark the full-fraught man

Henry V. ii. 2. This blot that they object against your house Shall be wiped out

i Henry VI. ii. 4. Blow. – He struck so plainly, I could too well feel his blows .

Com. of Errors, ii. i. If the skin were parchment and the blows you gave were ink

mi. I. So it doth appear By the wrongs I suffer, and the blows I bear

iii. 1. Well struck! there was blow for blow Thou art sensible in nothing but blows, and so is an ass And leap for joy, though they are lame with blows

Love's L. Lost, v. 2. Blow like sweet roses in this summer air Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude As You Like It, ii. 7. I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please . What happy gale Blows you to Padua here?

Tam, of the Shrew, i. 2. A good note; that keeps you from the blow of the law .

Twelfth Night, iii. 4. Blood hath bought blood, and blows have answered blows

King John, ii. 1. Let thy blows, doubly redoubled, Fall like amazing thunder .

Richard II. i. 3. Yielded upon compromise That which his noble ancestors achieved with blows What wards, hat blows, what extremities he endured .

i Henry IV. i. 2. A plague of sighing and griet! it blows a man up like a bladder

ii. 4. What wind blew you hither, Pistol ? - Not the ill wind which blows no man to good 2 Henry IV. v. 3. But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger. Henry V. i. 1. I will not answer thee with words, but blows

i Henry VI. i. 3. O lord, have mercy upon me! I shall never be able to fight a blow

2 Henry VI. i. 3. By words or blows here let us win our right

3 Henry VI. i. 1. Ill blows the wind that profits nobody

ii. 5. Fight closer, or, good faith, you 'll catch a blow

iii. 2. Yet oft, When blows have made me stay, I fied from words .

Coriolanus, ii. 2. Fortune's blows, When most struck home, being gentle wounded, craves A noble cunning More noble blows than ever thou wise words Gregory, remember thy swashing blow

Romeo and Juliet, i. 1. This wind, you talk of, blows us from ourselves

i. 4. The posture of your blows are yet unknown

Julius Cæsar, v. 1. Why, now, blow wind, swell billow, and swim bark ! That but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here

Macbeth, i. 7. Whom the vile blows and buffets of the world Have so incensed Blow, wind! Come, wrack ! At least we 'll die with harness on our back

V. 5. It is, as the air, invulnerable, And our vain blows malicious mockery .

Hamlet, i. 1. Blow, winds, and crack your cheeks! rage! blow!

King Lear, ii. 2. You are not worth the dust which the rude wind Blows in your face

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Blow. — Milk-livered man! That bear'st a cheek for blows, a head for wrongs K’ing Lear, iv. 2. A most poor man, made tame to fortune's blows

iv. 6. All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven

Othello, iii. 3. Thou hast sworn to do't: 'Tis but a blow, which never shall be known

Pericles, iv. 1. Blown with restless violence round about The pendent world

Meas. for Meas. iii. 1. It is you Have blown this coal betwixt my lord and me.

Henry VIII. ij. 4. You charge me That I have blown this coal; I do deny it

ï. 4. With all his crimes broad blown, as flush as May

Hamlet, iii. 3. Blowse. - Sweet blowse, you are a beauteous blossom, sure

Titus Andron. iv. 2. BLUBBERING. – Even so lies she, Blubbering and weeping .

Romeo and Juliet, iii. 3. Blue. – Beaten black and blue, that you cannot see a white spot about her Merry W’ives, iv. 5.

What tellest thou me of black and blue? I was beaten myself into all the colours of the rainbow iv. 5. Even till we make the main and the aerial blue An indistinct regard

Othello, ii. 1. White and azure laced with blue of heaven's own tinct

Cymbeline, ii. 2. Blunt. — Foolish, blunt, unkind, Stigmatical in making, worse in mind Com. of Errors, iv. 2. His wits are not so blunt as, God help, I would desire they were

Much Ado, iii. 5. As blunt as the fencer's foils, which hit, but hurt not Though he be blunt, I know him passing wise

Tam. of the Shrew, iii. 2. Base slave, thy words are blunt, and so art thou .

2 Henry VI. iv. 1. What a blunt fellow is this grown to be! He was quick mettle when he went to school Jul. Cæs. i. 2. Let grief Convert to anger; blunt not the heart, enrage it.

Macbeth, iv. 3. BLUNTness. Who, having been praised for bluntness, doth affect A saucy roughness King Lear, ii. 2. BLUSH. Her blush is guiltiness, not modesty

Much Ado, iv, 1. I should blush, I know, To be o'erheard, and taken napping so.

Love's L. Lost, iv. 3. Cupid himself would blush To see me thus transformed to a boy

. Mer. of Venice, ii. 6. With safety of a pure blush thou mayst in honour come off again

. As You Like It, i. 2. I doubt not then but innocence shall make False accusation blush

Winter's Tale, iii. 2. Thy cheeks Blush for pure shame to counterfeit our roses .

.1 Henry VI. ï. 4. Ne'er returneth To blush and beautify the cheek again.

2 Henry 1'1. iii. 2. Blush, blush, thou lump of foul deformity! .

Richard III. i. 2. If you can blush and cry guilty,' cardinal, You'll show a little honesty Henry VIII. iii. 2. If I blush, It is to see a nobleman want manners . Bid the cheek be ready with a blush Modest as morning

Troi. and Cress. i. 3. She does so blush, and fetches her wind so short .

iii. 2. Come, come, what need you blush ? shame 's a baby. It is a part That I shall blush in acting

Coriolanus, ii. 2. Whose blush doth thaw the consecrated snow That lies on Dian's lap! Timon of Athens, iv. 3. Such an act That blurs the grace and blush of modesty

Hamlet, iii.

4. O, shame! where is thy blush? Rebellious hell, if thou canst mutine in a matron's bones iii. 4. BLUSHED. - I blushed to hear his monstrous devices

i Henry IV. ii. 4. And ever since thou hast blushed extempore

ii. 4. I have so often blushed to acknowledge him, that now I am brazed to it

King Lear, i. 1. Of spirit so still and quiet, that her motion Blushed at herself

Othello, i. 3. Blushes.- Lay by all nicety and prolixious blushes, That banish what they sue for Meas. for Nleas. ii. 4. Behold how like a maid she blushes here !

Much Ado, iv. 1. A thousand innocent shames In angel whiteness beat away those blushes

iv. 1. The blushes in my cheeks thus whisper me, We blush that thou shouldst choose' All's Well, ii. 3. Put off your maiden blushes; avouch the thoughts of your heart

Henry V. v. 2. BLUSHING. - I have marked A thousand blushing apparitions To start into her face Much Ado, iv. 1. Blushing cheeks by faults are bred And fears by pale white shown

Love's L. Lost, i. 2. I do betray myself with blushing

i. 2. His treasons will sit blushing in his face, Not able to endure the sight of day Richard II. iii. 2. You virtuous ass, you bashful fool, must you be blushing?

. 2 Henry IV. ii. 2. If thou canst for blushing, view this face, And bite thy tongue

· 3 Henry VI. i. 4. To-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick uson him

Henry VIII üi. 2. Betray with blushing The close enacts and counsels of the heart

Titus Andron. iv. 2. BLUSTER. - In the bluster of thy wrath

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