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BLEST.- It is twice blest; It blesseth him that gives and him that takes
How blest am I In my just censure, in my true opinion!

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Alack, for lesser knowledge! how accursed In being so blest!
We scarce thought us blest That God had lent us but this only child
BLIND.- - Ho! now you strike like the blind man
Therefore is winged Cupid painted blind

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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
Blind sight, dead life, poor mortal living ghost.

V. I.

.1 Henry VI. ii. 4. Richard III. 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

Our very eyes Are sometimes like our judgements, blind

BLINDNESS. Muffle your false love with some show of blindness

You may, some of you, thank love for my blindness.

BLINK.

Show me thy chink, to blink through with mine eyne

BLISS and goodness on you!

Thus have you heard me severed from my bliss,

O let me kiss This princess of pure white, this seal of bliss!
Some there be that shadows kiss; Such have but a shadow's bliss.
Happily I have arrived at the last Unto the wished haven of my bliss.
Within whose circuit is Elysium And all that poets feign of bliss and joy
O, what a sympathy of woe is this, As far from help as Limbo is from bliss!
Too fair, too wise, wisely too fair, To merit bliss by making me despair.
Thou art a soul in bliss; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire
BLISTER. - A blister on his sweet tongue, with my heart!

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iii. 2.

Cymbeline, iv. 2. Com. of Errors, iii. 2.

Henry V. v. 2. Mid. N. Dream, v. 1.

Meas. for Meas. iii. 2.

Com. of Errors, i. 1.

Mid. N. Dream, iii. 2. . Mer. of Venice, ii. 9. Tam. of the Shrew, v. 1.

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This tyrant, whose sole name blisters our tongues, Was once thought honest
BLISTERED. - Tall stockings, Short blistered breeches, and those types of travel
Who, falling in the flaws of her own youth, Hath blistered her report
Blistered be thy tongue For such a wish!

BLOCK. - She misused me past the endurance of a block.

That which here stands up Is but a quintain, a mere lifeless block
The block of death, Treason's true bed and yielder up of breath
What tongueless blocks were they would they not speak?
You blocks, you stones, you worse than senseless things!
BLOOD. The strongest oats are straw To the fire i' the blood.
Now, as thou art a gentleman of blood, Advise me
Stands at a guard with envy; scarce confesses That his blood flows
A man whose blood Is very snow-broth

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Love's L. Lost, v. 2.
Macbeth, iv. 3.

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Henry VIII. i. 3.

Meas. for Meas. ii. 3. Romeo and Juliet, iii. 2.

Much Ado, ii. 1.

As You Like It, i. 2.
2 Henry IV. iv. 2.
Richard III. iii. 7.
Julius Cæsar, i. 1.
Tempest, iv. 1.

Two Gen. of Verona, iii. 1.
Meas for Meas. i. 3.

The resolute acting of your blood Could have attained the effect of your own purpose
I'll to my brother: Though he hath fallen by prompture of the blood

In the heat of blood, And lack of tempered judgement afterward

And all the conduits of my blood froze up

I thank God and my cold blood, I am of your humour for that

It better fits my blood to be disdained of all

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There is no true drop of blood in him, to be truly touched with love

iii. 2.

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?

How giddily a' turns about all the hot bloods between fourteen and five-and-thirty?
Comes not that blood as modest evidence To witness simple virtue?
Could she here deny The story that is printed in her blood?

iii. 3.

iv. 1.

iv. 1.

iv. I.

V. I.

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

iv. 3.

Young blood doth not obey an old decree

Her favour turns the fashion of the days, For native blood is counted painting now

iv. 3. iv. 3.

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Love's L. Lost, v. 2.

V. 2.

Mid. N. Dream, i. 1.

BLOOD of youth burns not with such excess As gravity's revolt to wantonness.
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
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?

111. 2.

ill. 2.

Mer. of Venice, i. 1.

The brain may devise laws for the blood, but a hot temper leaps o'er a cold decree
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

I rather will subject me to the malice Of a diverted blood.

For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood
Many will swoon when they do look on blood

Seeing too much sadness hath congealed your blood
Thy blood and virtue Contend for empire in thee

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

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

His varying childness cures in me Thoughts that would thick my blood

O, then my best blood turn To an infected jelly

I'll pawn the little blood which I have left To save the innocent

He tells her something That makes her blood look out.

I would fain say, bleed tears, for I am sure my heart wept blood

i. 2.

ii. 1.

ii. 2.

11. 3

iii. I.

iii. 2.

iv. I.

As You Like It, i. 1.

ii. 3.

ii. 3.

iv. 3.

Tam. of the Shrew, Induc. 2.

Here have we war for war and blood for blood, Controlment for controlment
Blood hath bought blood and blows have answered blows.

All's Well, I.

iii. 1.

Twelfth Night, iii. 2. iii. 4. Winter's Tale, i. 2.

She in beauty, education, blood, Holds hand with any princess of the world
Or if that surly spirit, melancholy, Had baked thy blood and made it heavy-thick
For he that steeps his safety in true blood Shall find but bloody safety and untrue
Your mind is all as youthful as your blood

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That blood which owed the breadth of all this isle, Three foot of it doth hold
There is no sure foundation set on blood, No certain life achieved by others' death.
Where is that blood That I have seen inhabit in those cheeks?.

These two Christian armies might combine The blood of malice in a vein of league.
Full of warm blood, of mirth, of gossiping

It is too late the life of all his blood Is touched corruptibly.
The blood is hot that must be cooled for this

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Like a traitor coward, Sluiced out his innocent soul through streams of blood
Which blood, like sacrificing Abel's, cries Even from the tongueless caverns of the earth
Let's purge this choler without letting blood: This we prescribe, though no physician
Finds brotherhood in thee no sharper spur? Hath love in thy old blood no living fire?
O thou, the earthly author of my blood, Whose youthful spirit, in me regenerate
Rouse up thy youthful blood, be valiant and live.

i. I.

i. 1.

i. 2.

i. 3.

i. 3.

i. 3. iii. 4.

1 Henry IV. 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
My blood hath been too cold and temperate, Unapt to stir at these indignities.
O, the blood more stirs To rouse a lion than to start a hare! .
Why hast thou lost the fresh blood in thy cheeks?

i. 3. ii. 3.

V. 2.

V. 2.

2 Henry IV. ii. 2.

ii. 4.

iv. I.

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 lift your blood up with persuasion
I had thought weariness durst not have attached one of so high blood

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

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

The second property of your excellent sherris is, the warming of the blood
That hath so cowarded and chased your blood Out of appearance
Constant in spirit, not swerving with the blood
Stained with the guiltless blood of innocents

In whose cold blood no spark of honour bides.

What, will the aspiring blood of Lancaster Sink in the ground?

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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.

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The blood I drop is rather physical Than dangerous to me

The veins unfilled, our blood is cold, and then We pout upon the morning

Blood and revenge are hammering in my head

iv. 2.

Troi. and Cress. i. 3.

V. I.

Coriolanus, i. 5.

V. I.

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

Age, thou art shamed! Rome, thou hast lost the breed of noble bloods

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

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Make thick my blood; Stop up the access and passage to remorse.
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.

Timon of Athens, ii. 2.

Julius Cæsar, i. 2.

iii. 1.

iii. 1.

ii. 2.

iv. 3.

Macbeth, i. 5.

ii. 2.

ii. 3.

ii. 3.

iii. 4.

iii. 4.

iii. 4.

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?
Those clamorous harbingers of blood and death

111. 4.

V. I.

v. 6.

Hamlet, i. 3.

3.

Let the earth hide thee! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold
It will have blood; they say, blood will have blood

blood.

Hold it a fashion and a toy in blood, A violet in the youth of primy nature.
When the blood burns, how prodigal the soul Lends the tongue vows
Whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young
But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood .
And curd, like eager droppings into milk, The thin and wholesome blood
A savageness in unreclaimed blood, Of general assault .

i. 5.

5. i. 5.

11. I.

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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 blood
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

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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
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?

Pericles, iv. 1. iv. 1.

V. 1.

Pernicious blood-sucker of sleeping men!

BLOOD-SUCKER.

A knot you are of damned blood-suckers

BLOODY with spurring, fiery-red with haste
Bloody thou art, bloody will be thy end
Bloody instructions, which, being taught, return To plague the inventor
From this time forth, My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth!
These bloody accidents must excuse my manners, That so neglected you
Some bloody passion shakes your very frame: These are portents.

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No sun to ripe The bloom that promiseth a mighty fruit

BLOSSOM. - Spied a blossom, passing fair, Playing in the wanton air
Thou prunest a rotten tree, That cannot so much as a blossom yield
Already appearing in the blossoms of their fortune

O, that this good blossom could be kept from cankers! .

Much Ado, V. I.

King John, ii. 1. Love's L. Lost, iv. 3. As You Like It, ii. 3. Winter's Tale, v. 2.

2 Henry IV. ii. 2.

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

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2 Henry VI. iii. 1. Henry VIII. iii. 2. Titus Andron. iv. 2.

Hamlet, i. 5.

Cut off even in the blossoms of my sin, Unhouseled, disappointed, unaneled
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
To look into the blots and stains of right

Bound in with shame, With inky blots and rotten parchment bonds

T. G. of Ver. v. 4.
King John, ii. 1.
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 hath left a kind of blot, To mark the full-fraught man
This blot that they object against your house Shall be wiped out
BLOW. He struck so plainly, I could too well feel his blows.
If the skin were parchment and the blows you gave were ink
So it doth appear By the wrongs I suffer, and the blows I bear

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

Blow like sweet roses in this summer air

Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude

iii. 2.

iv. I.

iv. I.

Henry V. ii. 2.

. 1 Henry VI. ii. 4. Com. of Errors, ii. 1.

iii. 1. iii. 1.

iii. 1.

iv. 4.

Love's L. Lost, v. 2.

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?

A good note; that keeps you from the blow of the law

Blood hath bought blood, and blows have answered blows

Let thy blows, doubly redoubled, Fall like amazing thunder

V. 2.

As You Like It, ii. 7. ii. 7. Tam. of the Shrew, i. 2. Twelfth Night, iii. 4. King John, ii. 1. Richard II. i. 3.

Yielded upon compromise That which his noble ancestors achieved with blows
What wards, what blows, what extremities he endured.

A plague of sighing and grief! it blows a man up like a bladder.

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What wind blew you hither, Pistol? Not the ill wind which blows no man to good
But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger.
I will not answer thee with words, but blows

O lord, have mercy upon me! I shall never be able to fight a blow

By words or blows here let us win our right

Ill blows the wind that profits nobody

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

Yet oft, When blows have made me stay, I fled from words.

ii. 1.

1 Henry IV. i. 2. ii. 4.

2 Henry IV. v. 3. Henry V. iii. 1. 1 Henry VI. i. 3. 2 Henry VI. i. 3. 3 Henry VI. i. 1.

ii. 5. iii. 2.

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Blow, wind! Come, wrack! At least we 'll die with harness on our back

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

Blow, winds, and crack your cheeks! rage! blow!

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
A most poor man, made tame to fortune's blows

All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven

Thou hast sworn to do 't: 'T is but a blow, which never shall be known
BLOWN with restless violence round about The pendent world

It is you Have blown this coal betwixt my lord and me.
You charge me That I have blown this coal; I do deny it
With all his crimes broad blown, as flush as May

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Othello, iii. 3.

Pericles, iv. 1.

Meas. for Meas. iii. 1.
Henry VIII. ii. 4.

ii. 4. Hamlet, iii. 3.

Titus Andron. iv. 2.

Romeo and Juliet, iii. 3.

Merry Wives, iv. 5.

BLOWSE. Sweet blowse, you are a beauteous blossom, sure
BLUBBERING. Even so lies she, Blubbering and weeping.
BLUE. - Beaten black and blue, that you cannot see a white spot about her
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
White and azure laced With blue of heaven's own tinct

BLUNT. Foolish, blunt, unkind, Stigmatical in making, worse in mind
His wits are not so blunt as, God help, I would desire they were
As blunt as the fencer's foils, which hit, but hurt not
Though he be blunt, I know him passing wise

Othello, ii. 1. Cymbeline, ii. 2. Com. of Errors, iv. 2. Much A do, iii. 5.

V. 2.

Tam. of the Shrew, iii. 2. 2 Henry VI. iv. 1.

Base slave, thy words are blunt, and so art thou.
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.

BLUNTNESS.

BLUSH.

Macbeth, iv. 3.

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

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I should blush, I know, To be o'erheard, and taken napping so
Cupid himself would blush To see me thus transformed to a boy
With safety of a pure blush thou mayst in honour come off again
I doubt not then but innocence shall make False accusation blush
Thy cheeks Blush for pure shame to counterfeit our roses.
Ne'er returneth To blush and beautify the cheek again.

Blush, blush, thou lump of foul deformity!

If you can blush and cry 'guilty,' cardinal, You'll show a little honesty
If I blush, It is to see a nobleman want manners.

Bid the cheek be ready with a blush Modest as morning

She does so blush, and fetches her wind so short

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Whose blush doth thaw the consecrated snow That lies on Dian's lap!

Such an act That blurs the grace and blush of modesty

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

And ever since thou hast blushed extempore

I have so often blushed to acknowledge him, that now I am brazed to it.
Of spirit so still and quiet, that her motion Blushed at herself

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BLUSHES.-Lay by all nicety and prolixious blushes, That banish what they sue for Meas. for Meas. ii. 4.

Behold how like a maid she blushes here!

A thousand innocent shames In angel whiteness beat away those blushes
The blushes in my cheeks thus whisper me, 'We blush that thou shouldst choose'
Put off your maiden blushes; avouch the thoughts of your heart

Much Ado, iv. 1.

iv. I.

All's Well, ii. 3.

Henry V. v. 2. Much Ado, iv. 1.

. Love's L. Lost, i. 2.

BLUSHING. I have marked A thousand blushing apparitions To start into her face
Blushing cheeks by faults are bred And fears by pale white shown
I do betray myself with blushing

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

If thou canst for blushing, view this face, And bite thy tongue
To-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him
Betray with blushing The close enacts and counsels of the heart
BLUSTER.

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