John Bartlett (1820–1905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
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William Shakespeare. (1564–1616) (continued) |
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The selfsame heaven That frowns on me looks sadly upon him. |
King Richard III. Act v. Sc. 3. |
1120 |
A thing devised by the enemy. 1 |
King Richard III. Act v. Sc. 3. |
1121 |
I have set my life upon a cast, And I will stand the hazard of the die: I think there be six Richmonds in the field. |
King Richard III. Act v. Sc. 4. |
1122 |
A horse! a horse! my kingdom for a horse! |
King Richard III. Act v. Sc. 4. |
1123 |
Order gave each thing view. |
King Henry VIII. Act i. Sc. 1. |
1124 |
No man’s pie is freed From his ambitious finger. |
King Henry VIII. Act i. Sc. 1. |
1125 |
Anger is like A full-hot horse, who being allow’d his way, Self-mettle tires him. |
King Henry VIII. Act i. Sc. 1. |
1126 |
Heat not a furnace for your foe so hot That it do singe yourself. |
King Henry VIII. Act i. Sc. 1. |
1127 |
’T is but the fate of place, and the rough brake That virtue must go through. |
King Henry VIII. Act i. Sc. 2. |
1128 |
The mirror of all courtesy. |
King Henry VIII. Act ii. Sc. 1. |
1129 |
This bold bad man. 2 |
King Henry VIII. Act ii. Sc. 2. |
1130 |
’T is better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perked up in a glistering grief, And wear a golden sorrow. |
King Henry VIII. Act ii. Sc. 3. |
1131 |
Orpheus with his lute made trees, And the mountain-tops that freeze, Bow themselves when he did sing. |
King Henry VIII. Act iii. Sc. 1. |
1132 |
’T is well said again, And ’t is a kind of good deed to say well: And yet words are no deeds. |
King Henry VIII. Act iii. Sc. 2. |
Note 1. A weak invention of the enemy.—Colley Cibber: Richard III. (altered), act v. sc. 3. [back] |
Note 2. See Spenser, Quotation 5. [back] |