John Bartlett (1820–1905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
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William Shakespeare. (1564–1616) (continued) |
1740 |
Mastiff, greyhound, mongrel grim, Hound or spaniel, brach or lym, Or bobtail tike or trundle-tail. |
King Lear. Act iii. Sc. 6. |
1741 |
I am tied to the stake, and I must stand the course. |
King Lear. Act iii. Sc. 7. |
1742 |
The lowest and most dejected thing of fortune. |
King Lear. Act iv. Sc. 1. |
1743 |
The worst is not So long as we can say, “This is the worst.” |
King Lear. Act iv. Sc. 1. |
1744 |
Patience and sorrow strove Who should express her goodliest. |
King Lear. Act iv. Sc. 3. |
1745 |
Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire, dreadful trade! Methinks he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen that walk upon the beach Appear like mice. |
King Lear. Act iv. Sc. 6. |
1746 |
Nature ’s above art in that respect. |
King Lear. Act iv. Sc. 6. |
1747 |
Ay, every inch a king. |
King Lear. Act iv. Sc. 6. |
1748 |
Give me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination. |
King Lear. Act iv. Sc. 6. |
1749 |
A man may see how this world goes with no eyes. Look with thine ears: see how yond justice rails upon yond simple thief. Hark, in thine ear: change places; and, handy-dandy, which is the justice, which is the thief? |
King Lear. Act iv. Sc. 6. |
1750 |
Through tatter’d clothes small vices do appear; Robes and furr’d gowns hide all. |
King Lear. Act iv. Sc. 6. |
1751 |
Mine enemy’s dog, Though he had bit me, should have stood that night Against my fire. |
King Lear. Act iv. Sc. 7. |
1752 |
Pray you now, forget and forgive. |
King Lear. Act iv. Sc. 7. |
1753 |
Upon such sacrifices, my Cordelia, The gods themselves throw incense. |
King Lear. Act v. Sc. 3. |