Lord NEWH-N.

New honours come upon him,

Like our ftrange garments, cleave not to their

mould,

But with the aid of use.

Dfs of C

MB

Macbeth, A&t I.

D.

And didft thou not defire me to be no more familiar with common people, faying, that ere long they should call me Grace? And didst thou not kiss me? Deny it if thou can't: I put thee now to thy book-oath?

Hen. IV. Part II.

Lord C-G-N.

Youth, thou bear'st thy father's face;
Frank nature, rather curious than in hafte,

Hath well compos'd thee. Thy father's moral parts

May't thou inherit too!

All's Will, A& I.

Lady ANN CL.

A Lady of mary accounted beautiful; but tho' I could not with fuch eftimable wonder believe that, yet thus far I will boldly publish here;-fhe bore a mind, that envy could not but call fair!

F

Twelfth Night, A& II.

Lord

+

Lady M. L-WŔ, and

What! have I escaped love-letters in the holi day time of my beauty, and am I now a fub ject for them ?. -but, let me fee-(reads)

Merry Wives of Windfor

in

Lady Es E.

Why, this is the very fame, the very words!

the very

hand! what doth he think of us?

Ibid.

Lord WINCH

BA

Whether it like me or no, I am a Courtier! Seeft thou not the air of court in these enfoldings ? hath not my gait in it the measure of court?-Reflect I not on thy basenefs court contempt? I am`a Courtier cap-a-pee!

Winter's Tale, A& IV.

Sir J. WAL la CE.

That face of his I do remember well;

;

Yet when I faw it laft, it was besmear'd
As black as Vulcan in the face of war.

A baubling veffel was he captain of,
For fhallow draught and bulk unprizable,
With which fuch scathful grapple did he make
With the most noble bottom of our fleet,
That very envy, and the tongue of lofs,

Cry'd fame, and honor on him!

Twelfth Nights

D-&-r

D--t--- W.-N.

I am a very foolish, fond, old man,

Fourfcore and upward;

And to deal plainly,

I fear I am not in my perfect mind!

for

Gen. RAINS- -D.

"

Lear

I am fo full of business, as I cannot answer thee

Mr. and Mrs. CHBRS.

Befhrew my jealoufy;

By heaven it is as proper to our age
To caft beyond ourselves in our opinion,

As it is common for the younger fort

To lack difcretion.

All's Well.

Rich. A& II. Scene r

Alderman KENT.

One that never fpake other English in his life, than Eight fhillings and fixpence, and you are welcome, Sir!" with this fhrill addition, " Anon, Sir! anon, Sir! fcore a pint of Bastard in the half moon!"

Alderman S---B---E.

He that temper'd thee,

Hath got a voice in hell for excellence!
He might return to vaft Tartary back,
And tell the legions, I could never win
A foul fo eafy as that Englishman's!

Dr. Johnso

Hen. V.

You must borrow me Garagantua's mouth, 'Tis a word too great for any mouth of this age's fize!

Cudgel thy brains no more about it; for your dull afs will not mend his pace with beating.

Lord and Lady A

Rich. A& V. Scene 1.

N.

Their wants are greater yet, my Lord ;---thofe e'en of motion, life, and fpirit;-did you but know how wretchedly they live, you'd pity them!

Col. PH-LL-PS.

You fee this fellow that's gone before?

He is a foldier fit to stand by Cæfar,
And give directions.

Rich. II.

Othello, A& I.

HOUSE

HOUSE of COMMONS..

My mafters, are you mad? or what are you? Have you no wit, manners, nor honefty, but to gabble like tinkers at this time of night?

Lady M.-LL-R.

Twelfth Night

She that was ever fair, and never proud;
Had tongue at will, and yet was never loud ;
Never lack'd gold, and yet went. never gay;
Fled from her wish, and yet faid, Now I may ;
She that when anger'd, her revenge being nigh,
Bade her wrong ftay, and her difpleasure fly.

Othello, A& IF..

Lord L L

N.

He is every man in no man: if a throstle fing he falls straight a capering: he will fence with his own. fhadow if I should marry him, I fhould marry twenty husbands !

Lady T

Bring forth men children only!,

For thy undaunted metal fhould compofe

Nothing but males.